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—what a fight… he said in a hoarse voice as he cleaned his black armor that was dripping with blood, he leaned with effort to the edge of a small river in the morning light while he washed his armor and bloody sword after having finished off 100 enemies and giving everything for his squad, he heard a somewhat magical tinkling but he ignored it since all that stuff about “fairy tales or magic them” bothered him*
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