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... in a maelstrom of punishment.
“I’m not sure I’m getting this,” Will said, using a brush and soapy water to scour dirt and bits of the arena wall out of his front before the priestesses closed it back up. “I’m not sure I’m gonna get this.”
I think my tolerance for pain has come disturbingly far in the last year, Will thought, rinsing and re-dipping the bloody brush in soapy water and starting on the next shrapnel-filled scrape.
It was a very strange sensation, fighting Bak ...
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