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... eak, and the boss still seemed to be in decent health, even if I could see some burns across its chest where Amaryllis had let loose against it. I didnt doubt that those had hurt, but they werent crippling blows.
My attack earlier hadnt done much, and the Fireballs had petered out almost as soon as they struck.
The boss pulled its arm back, bits of stone from the altar clinging to the limb and only falling off when water geysered out from the altar and splashed against it.
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