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| 45 | 46 | Behold, his View more quotes about blade">blade was half drawn from the sheath. |
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| 45 | 43 | "What does it matter?" I asked. |
| 45 | 44 | "Tyrtaios would not be pleased," he said. |
| 45 | 45 | "Go without me," I said. |
| 45 | 46 | Behold, his blade was half drawn from the sheath. |
| 45 | 47 | I stepped back, and mine was free of its housing. |
| 45 | 48 | "I could set the sleen on you," he said. |
| 45 | 49 | "I know little of sleen," I said, "but I do not think that would be practical. |