Earthbow V.1 - Sample Extract 6
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Weaving a little and squinting at the werewright, Sevris drew his sword. Cenoc swore. A knife would be more practical. Was the man an incompetent fighter as well? He muttered through clenched teeth, “Your dagger, Sevris. It’s not a bucket.”
The spectators, who had seemed puzzled by
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