Infinity blade: redemption9/26/2023 They were mirrored by marks along the back, where Siris himself had pounded with his shield in a frenzied tempest, frustrated, powerless. Siris sensed anger in those marks on the rock throne. He found his sword, but Raidriar had beaten it against the Worker’s throne over and over, rendering the weapon a mangled mess, broken halfway down. “I thought you knew me better than that.” “And of the two of us, you’d trust your own memory above mine?” Raidriar sounded amused. “Sixteen hundred and fifty-one,” Siris said. He picked out a chunk of metal, one of their shields, battered and broken, cracked down the middle. Siris rounded the chamber, keeping his distance.
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