RENEWED VALOR TRIUMPH

With a fierce determination, Lord Barthine Loust carefully lowered Lord Mordian to the ground, his movements deliberate and calculated.

His grip tightened around the hilt of his sword, the cold metal a comforting weight in his hand.

As the two Quanian soldiers charged towards him, he took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest.

Ducking beneath the first swing of a Quanian blade, Lord Barthine Loust's movements were fluid and precise.

He sidestepped another strike, the air whistling as the enemy's weapon sliced through the space where he had been.

His mind raced, analyzing every movement of his opponents, seeking out their vulnerabilities.

With a swift motion, Lord Barthine Loust parried a blow and countered with a calculated strike of his own.

His sword met the Quanian soldier's weapon with a resounding clash, the force of the impact reverberating through his arms.

He lunged forward, his blade finding its mark and carving a deep gash across the soldier's chest.

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