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"I have! He is one of Trimdir's smiths- isn't he the one that is always dashing through town when it's snowing?"
"No smith I know fights like that!"
Irwin swayed on his feet as he walked away from another dead demon frog. His armor was tarnished, his Coperion Body skill long since given out, and he'd overdrawn on his Eyes of Blaze, causing a migraine. Only his flame remained, burning softly as it wrapped around his charred, bent, and thoroughly abused gauntlet. His rig ...
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