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Chapter#137

The priest was advancing on them, he tugged at Tashka's hand but she was slow kneeling down because she had to flick her sword back with her left hand not her right as she was used to do. She lifted her head and he looked at the curving gold vine painted down her cheek, the thin red wound beside it....

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