My eyes burned, leaking a harsh blue glow that refused to dim.
I drew my sword.
Metal whispered free of the sheath as my gaze lifted to the remaining goblins. Floating strings and panels flickered into view above them.
I stepped forward.
"Nothing here leaves."
They came at me all at once.
No strategy. No formation. Just raw, animal aggression.
Perfect.
The first goblin swung a club at my head.
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The club moved through the air like it was underwater, sluggish and slow. I sidestepped easily, my sword cutting across its throat in a single clean motion.
Two more lunged from the sides.
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Their feet slipped out from under them mid-charge, and they crashed into each other. I drove my blade through the first one's chest, kicked the second in the face, then finished it before it could recover.
A goblin threw a spear at me.
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