The Barbarian
Chapter 22 of The Thief's Armor
Loth Winterbone breathed hard as he watched his opponent. Sweat dripped from his forehead into his eyes, stinging them. Loth kept his gaze steady, fastened to Gustav, his opponent. They had been fighting for a good while, neither giving way.
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