My Sword, My Clan 36 - My Final Fantasy

The raptor braced himself with scissors ready as they all gripped their staffs and blades silently nodding with no regrets to give as they ascended towards the final confrontation.

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Horses of War

In the next few minutes that passed, both groups ended up settling on that idea and the plans were made to deploy the combat arena as both captains said goodbye to their mates who were besides themselves with grief before setting off for their final confrontation

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Prowler's Log: The Story of the Shadow Runners: Entries 201 through 243

That is, of course, if we get ourselves killed when we finally confront crystal.”

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