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- He swept in, using Windstance as he moved across the sand of the arena.
- Win Shards for me, son.
- Adolin flowed through the stance’s strikes, one direction then the other, forcing Elit away. The man scrambled, Plate leaking from a dozen places where Adolin had struck him.
- Words of Radiance Chapter 53
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