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The first slashed with his blade, then tried to follow
through with a meaty fist. Tremaine let the dagger pass him
by, fended off the oncoming hand with a sharp blow of his
own, and kicked out with his foot.
The hard toe of his boot caught the man just below the
kneecap. Yelping, the attacker fell to the street, his empty
hand clutching his leg.
The tip of a sword grazed Arryl's forearm. Tremaine,
rather than stepping back as most people would have done,
dove forward while the second assailant was still
completing his swing. His adversary realized what was
happening, but by the time he began to pull his sword back,
Arryl had him by the waist.
The two men crashed against the alley wall. The
swordsman, caught between the wall and the Solamnian,
grunted, dropped his blade, and tried to regain some of the
air that had been shoved out of his body by the crushing
blow.
Tremaine gave him no quarter. With his left hand
balled into a fist, he struck his hapless opponent hard in the
stomach.
Folding over, the second man fell.
Arryl heard movement near him, and he kicked out to
the side with his foot. The first attacker, just about to leap,
went flying against the opposite wall
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