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Peanut Butter - Metal
Main entry
Timeframe : 1260
Screaming with such force the words are lost, Ski plunges into the ranks of the enemy. Her sword flies in broad, sweeping arcs, side to side about her, and it’s as if its edge turns the very substance of her foes into nothing. Body after body all but melts off her blade, barely slowing its swing. Blinded by tears, shaking with rage, she cuts a path through the melee, wading through the fallen, searching for the point where she last saw her husband.
Main entry
Timeframe : 1260
Screaming with such force the words are lost, Ski plunges into the ranks of the enemy. Her sword flies in broad, sweeping arcs, side to side about her, and it’s as if its edge turns the very substance of her foes into nothing. Body after body all but melts off her blade, barely slowing its swing. Blinded by tears, shaking with rage, she cuts a path through the melee, wading through the fallen, searching for the point where she last saw her husband.