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He had the shield in his left hand and a sword in his right, so that by the time he blinked enough to be able to see clearly, he found himself in the woods.
Helen took the opportunity to return to her camera. But the woman still desired to talk. It's not just on the r. outside, neither, she commented. I beg your pardon?
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