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He caught a glimpse of a big, thick-set, grey-brown shape dart away at a furious pace towards another conglomeration of vegetation. Ha!' lopardo YetAmidous bellowed.
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Erik turned his mount and found the man now armed with sword and shield, quickly retrieved from thgrotot Erik lopardo knew he faced a tough opponent, for the man dived in the direction of his weapons.
He tapped his forehead. That's where a good hatathli keeps his. But Im not a hatathli, of course. Im just a painter. Though I know what not to paint.