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... s throat.
Another came hurling toward him—he adjusted in an instant and drove his dagger into its forehead.
He stood still, his breath steady and slow, as the imps faded into nothing and vanished from the room.
"Are you sure you can take the two of us on? Astara's hearing is ranked at the advanced level, and her sword is at mastery. And don't forget—both my healing and sword skills are advanced too."
Daylan smirked. "Don't worry about me... I will be just fine." < ...
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