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She chuckled and followed him.
“Hey, I was a rookie when that happened! I know better now.”
She ran a finger over the scar, remembering the moment when she got it.

“You better be, I really don't want to give you stitches!” He chuckled along with her, and pulled out a dulled sword from a barrel. 
“Alright, pick your weapon!”  






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