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*narrows his eyes up at the Half dragon as he closes.. then blinks, looking back at Soul.. smirking a bit and taking a step away from between them, nodding a little to her almost apologetically*
Sorry, natural instinct... forgot it was your turn..
*he turns fully back toward Mourdor, keeping back from being entirely between him and Soul but keeping his sword readily held with both hands, though he still favors his uninjured arm*
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I am the Thornn in your side.
The Matrix has you.
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