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he was unable to avoid the blurred fist that lashed out, connecting with his lower ribs on his right side. Bones cracked. The air in his lungs exploded outward. Sagging, Karsa staggered back, incapable of drawing breath, a flood of pain darkening his vision. He had never been hit so hard in his life.
House of Chains (Malazan Book of the Fallen, #4)
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