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... t let out a final shout as the life drained from his eyes. His trembling body stilled beneath my shadow as my blade pierced its neck. The blood pooled on the ice below the white fur-covered carcass of the frostwolf.

I flicked my sword, clearing the crimson streaks that marked it.

[That was the last of the pack.] Dante said, [Take some rest before collecting their mana cores. You have been fighting for two hours straight.]

I simply nodded, sheathing my sword into the scabb ...

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