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- Suddenly a long-haired witch burst out of a group of saplings close by. She attacked, shrieking like a banshee, scattering dead leaves with her pointy shoes. She wielded a blade strapped to a pole, and I saw that her lips were flecked with foam. She looked demented, insane with hatred and anger. I barely had time to lift my staff, but somehow I parried her blade and then flicked it upward so that it arced away from her.
- She ran to retrieve her weapon, but I came round in a circle and attacked quickly, thrusting the blade of my staff under her ribs and into her heart. She screamed and fell, and I ran on. I needed to get out of the trees so as to see other attackers earlier.
- B13 C9
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