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... , not the exact location or identity of the enemy.
It wasn't a limitation of magic, but rather the limitations of Carl Jackson's skills.
The idea that this was just a tramp that happened to be passing through the neighborhood, was dismissed with a sigh.
There was a certain kind of bastard who came to this backwater at this time of night.
He checked the reagent vials and other items in his arms and headed deeper into the alleyway.
It was killing him to run ...
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