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Dreggan was still madly dodging the orc's surprisingly fast attacks. while trying to land some of his own. A couple of his needles managed to connect with the warlord's neck and face, but he was still going strong, despite the blood smearing his vision. Impressed, yet worried, the thief looked anxiously at Vanelee.
"Whatever you're gonna do, do it FAST!"
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A plan is just a list of things that don't happen.
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