DarkAngel
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Arianna growled silently; that was it. She sliced right through the club in one swing, cutting it clean in half, the actual wood of the club smoking from the hellfire on her blade. She kicked one of the orcs clean in the knee, knocking him backwards, and stood over him, boot on his chest. Without another word of hesitation, she lifted her sword, her other boot on his forehead to hold it still for a clean cut across the neck.