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. The hill dwarf skipped nimbly out of the way, and the
enemy had no parry for his next blow. The battle-axe sliced
into the derro's forehead, driving deep into his brain.
Soundlessly, the mountain dwarf toppled forward.
Basalt wrenched his weapon free, whirling to look
around the barn. Several other derro lay motionless, and
one of the hill dwarves writhed in pain, sprawled on the
ground. He saw Hildy driving her heavy sword at another
derro, and Basalt sprinted toward her. She ran the fellow
through without any of his help, however.
The Theiwar. who had finally struggled out of their bed-
rolls wasted no time in fleeing from the barn, casting fright-
ened backward glances at the hill dwarves. In moments they
disappeared into the surrounding forest.
"Let 'em go," Basalt advised when Turq and Horld started
after. "We've got the weapons we came for."
Hildy knelt beside Drauf, the wounded young harrn. A
chubby lad, he had been cut in the thigh, but the blade had
not touched bone. Hildy bound the wound and stopped the
bleeding, making Drauf more comfortable
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