"Pick it UP let's go!"
Thraah was pacing back and forth like a caged animal.
Her patience had worn thin.
She wore her tunic over her leathers, metal was not always so helpful against magic users.
She swung the chain in her left hand and slapped her short sword against her right thigh.
Dueling...
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