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His forward knee, god's be blessed that it wasn't his bad leg, collapsed slightly. It wasn't as bad as it could have been. Without a more fit mans mobility his fighting style relied on planting his feet and fighting from an unmoving position.

As Indrau fell, he resisted the urge to catch his fall with his hands and instead extended his blade, arresting the tumble with an arms length of steel through the assailants chest.

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— Dragonback —[/center]

She screamed in obvious frustration and used her own spear to pin the nearest of them to the ground to free both of her hands to grab the next closest and snap his neck with a savage twist. The limp corpse was raised as a shield against the arrows in one hand as her other arm batted aside blades with an armoured bracer and swatted their wielders to the ground to have their throats stomped in with terrible force.