Words And Lore

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We've already turned around and are going back up the stairs to the bar when a hand grabs my arm. Hard. "Hey!" I yell at Philip, who pulls me back. In a flash, Rusty wheels around and drives his fist into Philip's face. Philip releases me and drops like a rock.
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