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9'Be at peace Brother,' you intone, in a heavy Sommlending accent. His eyes narrow for a second, all of his senses saying something is wrong before he realizes what you are, but that second is long enough. Rushing forward, before he can grab his weapon, you slash his throat, sending him slamming to the floor in death. Panting for a second from your rush, you recover from your surprise attack, grateful that the Kai Master wasn't more alert than he was. He had become too complacent in his home territory, never thinking any enemy bold enough to venture here. He was wrong, but then again, you remind yourself, the Kai had not had to worry about any enemies in their territory for many a year. |
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