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... The Saint of Swords wasted no time and no words: forward she went, an arrow shot. There was not a motion wasted to the way she moved, a sort of flowing gait that was neither run nor walk. The Spellblade simply walked barefoot through the ruins to meet her, utterly indifferent to the sight of one of the most dangerous heroes alive with her blood up.
“A known weakness?” the Grey Pilgrim conversationally asked.
His eyes had never left the Revenant, and neither had mine.
“Not ice, ...
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