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🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

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No sooner had the battle ended than Ushumgall caught the scimitar with his left hand and vigorously shook his right fist. He felt as if there were no joints or ligaments left in his hand, only a solid, unbending, agonizing bone. The young man was very surprised to find that the limb looked perfectly normal from the outside.
-- I could use a few minutes to rest, but we can continue.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers