"Is that supposed to make me feel better, that I'm not the only
failure?" Jane reengaged in the melee, attacking the helmed foe
that had been Moyra's target. She dodged a spear thrust to her
face. As she moved down its length, she grabbed its shaft with her
empty left hand. Annoyed, he bashed at her knee with his shield.
She kicked it wide and thrust with her sword. He smirked
contemptuously at her badly chosen target, for his heart was
covered by chest plate armor. His insolent smile vanished when her
exotic blue sword struck the exact place Moyra's arrow had hit
earlier. The thrust went all the way through him with a heavy dull
thud against the inside back of his armor.
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