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- Archer's nose twitched in discomfort; the smell of metal and machine oil was an unbearable stench to the girl whom was more animal than human.
- "What is it?"
- "We are perceived. Servants of Black are approaching."
- Archer's senses were far beyond those of Rider's. If she were correct, they would be meeting the enemy very soon.
- Volume 1, Chapter 3, Page 175
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