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♟- Patching up a wound
"Well, I must thank you for warning me. If you didn’t, that arrow would of surely claimed my heart." Samuel winched as Vesgar yanked the arrow out of Samuel’s arm. "You weren’t kidding when you said you were skilled in battle. With my fast attacks and your powerful swings, we can go up against anything. Lets push forward a little more today before setting up camp. I have never seen past the copse."








