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... y own blade toward their elbow. They pulled back, allowing me to see a small overextension in the rotation of their wrist. A fraction of a second too slow.
That was all I needed.
I used an illusionary feint: a faint shimmer that made it seem as though my left hand had conjured a spark of flame aimed at their face. Instinctively, they flinched and shifted their arm up to guard. I caught their wrist mid-strike, twisting the joint just enough to disarm them. Their dagger rattled aga ...
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