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- I didn't even think. I dived to the floor, breastplate scraping against stone as my fingers closed around the handle of Blake's dagger. Gripping the Lancer's armoured boots with one hand, I reared up and drove the blade into her thigh, in a space between her steel greaves and leather skirt.
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