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... of urgency shooting through the roof.
Even if the Longsword could have made any difference, he couldn’t use it. Not when lifting one finger would make him lose his grip over its Hippogriff’s feathers.
But there was one thing which neither needed him to let go of his grip nor considered the beast’s outrageous Stats that made the longsword useless.
Poison!
The beast must have sensed the hotness on its back, for it looked back toward ...
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