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The last he had seen of the party was Michael, their brave leader and Paladin desperately trying to slash through the foes that surrounded those of the party heading towards the west, his claymore cutting the head off an eager blighthound in one hefty swoop.
It was chaos... Michaels panicked eyes having caught sight of Williams through sprays of black blood as he yelled as best he could, the rune of 'light' glowing a vibrant gold at the base of his exposed neck; curls of his long raven hair brushing against it.
"RUN WILLIAM! DON'T YOU DARE LOOK BACK, RUN!"
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