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Just as the king and his crew were about to leave, we heard a loud thud, and we all turned, lo and behold, she was the one she was kneeling on one foot the other foot was up with her right hand on it, her sword was on her left hand rooted to the ground, face down.
Then she raced her head and stood up, faced the king and said"leaving" hmmm and I thought you wanted to watch me fight, I just spent a little time dressing and getting ready and you are tired. Really!!
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