Gollaon tightened the bandage around his right forearm. “Ready?”
“I think we have him cornered,” said Voddick, weapons drawn.
“He has escaped before,” Gollaon prepared to place his hand on the doorknob
“We can but try.”
Gollaon nodded. “Count of three?”
The door swung open. “Come in,” said a weary voice from inside, “and let us end this.”
Deflecting Dagger
These parrying daggers are made of only the best materials, finely made and finely decorated, the blade is often etched with a motto of some sort.
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