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... s Dagger (2)
"Did Chief Ikarum really say that?"
Damion asked as he stared down at Maraka’s dagger.
It was a blade about the length of a handspan, with an unpolished wooden handle.
The blade didn’t look attached to the handle but seemed as if it had naturally grown out of a branch, as if someone had merely snapped it off and turned it into a knife.
Thorns jutted out, making it uncomfortable to grip.
It was a shape that seemed designed to discourage ...
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