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... her shock nor surprise in his body language.
"I told you my blade was perfect."
"F-fuck... Where did you even find that?!"
Akram was completely lost, unable to follow the exchange between the two men.
"But what are you even talking about?"
Plumrol locked eyes with Akram. Fear showed in his gaze—a kind he had never displayed in six months of life in Vulkania.
"What that stickman had at his belt is a legendary weapon, forged by a MYTHICAL blacksmith! ...
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