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Armor is bone, blood anoints the dark spear. Comrades share fate, share spear and arrow. Sword broken, still s…

Armor is bone, blood anoints the dark spear. Comrades share fate, share spear and arrow. Sword broken, still standing. Edge shattered, still ringing. Dare retreat half a step, be stripped of bone and name.

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