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... wed any intent to kill nor drew her weapon. Instead, she ran silently, almost gliding across the ground with a posture so low that seemed she was merging with the earth itself.
Left alone, Ian scratched the bridge of his nose. Even though he heightened his senses to track her presence, she was already gone without a trace.
Certainly, she seems more suited to be an assassin than a warrior. I have no idea why she hates it.
While pondering, Ian bit into a piece of dried meat ...
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