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They threw bottles through the windows. . . . And then the doors ripped off. Steel doors, Pushed into the room, twisted off their hinges like they were paper . . .” Wax felt a chill. So the bandits had Metalborn too.
The Bands of Mourning (Mistborn, #6)
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