“Ahh, poor Tom. I kind of liked that guy,” Adrian murmured. “You didn’t even know him,” Dom grunted. “True. But I liked the way he thinks. He had imagination,” the bard replied, tapping his head with one finger. “The heroic warrior wreathed in light and charging alone toward a dinosaur… that, uh, casts magic. It’s the stuff of old-school ballads about badass heroes if you ask me.” Adrian hesitated as he stared at Tom’s bloodied corpse. “Actually, I wonder if he managed to get a screenshot. Don’t worry, Tom. I got you, bro!” he shouted as he pulled up his UI. “Just hang in there,
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