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- The sounds of battle gradually attracted her attention, pulling her from her stupor as she caught sight of Drew’s pale blue sword cutting through the smog. Occasionally the glowing blade flashed away, swallowed by the shadows, the Wereserpent’s coils swirling around the Wolflord like a monstrous vortex. Drew lashed out, deflecting blows from the creature, battered this way and that by her relentless barrage. Another snap from the tail sent the sword flying from the Wolf’s hand, and it clattered to the floor in the darkness.
- B4 P5 C8
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