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... ed against the beast’s flank, panting, breath short, lungs nearly on fire. His other arm hung limp, dislocated, useless, twitching in painful spasms from the horn still lodged in his shoulder. He didn’t even have the strength to grimace.
But he was standing.
He closed his eyes for half a second. Just long enough to remember why he had fought.
Then he dug the fingers of his good hand into the creature’s gaping wound, right where he knew it would be. He didn’t think about t ...
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