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| Kalamanira swings her sword with ease and precision. Amoran barely dodges the blows, desperate to avoid a fight. Yet she sees few options left. Voices echo in a torrent within Amoran’s head: words of advice and guidance. The cacophony seems to distract Kalamanira as well, and Amoran makes her move. ... |
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