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From her vantage point on the floor, Calimir saw Talodin approaching from behind the wight. She could sense his fear through the stone he carried, but also his steely resolve.
"Throw me a sword," she called to the warrior.
He pulled a sword from the wall of the barrow, sending more shivers of fine dust onto the company, and sent it spinning across the floor. Calimir dove for it and rose to her feet with sword in one hand and dagger in the other, positioning herself between the injured Armiel and the wight, whose focus was entirely held by the enraged Beorning hurtling toward him!
The two finally met, and Calimir had time only to notice that Galenwen and Andy had arrived before the room decended into shrieks.
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