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... radling a small, crude bottle of healing potion in his hand.
The dim glow of the subterranean chamber illuminated his broad, muscular frame, highlighting the deep bruises and cuts that adorned his body.
With a slight move, he uncorked the bottle and poured the thick liquid into his mouth.
Its bitter taste made him wince, but he welcomed the sensation as the soothing warmth of the potion coursed through his veins, knitting his wounds together.
His eyes flicked upwa ...
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