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conversations.value:  It was clear I would die if nothing was done, so I seared the wound shut with my fire magic. I looked around and saw four figures approach from the darkness of the surrounding deep forest.
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conversations.value:  “…I take it this is no accident, then.”
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conversations.value:  They were all clad in black. They looked like children, but the way they moved told me they were trained. In their hands were knives.
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conversations.value:  “Quit while you still can. You’ll only be throwing your lives away.” I warned. I put up a magic barrier to protect Dole and the coachman, both of whom were unconscious. The barrier was the physical type, so it would remain for some time, even if I were to die. The two of them would be fine for now. I needed to think about what to do with the children. I couldn’t let my guard down, even if they seemed young. Assuming this was Clément’s doing, these were no ordinary children. I tore the hem of my dress to free up my movement, then pulled out a magic wand. To my surprise, the children began to fade from my sight. They seemed to have magic that obscured them. But I had ways around that.
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conversations.value:  “Flame Blossom!” If I couldn’t see them, then I simply needed to attack in every direction. I sent fire blazing all around me, landing a hit on one and knocking them down. That left three.
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conversations.value:  “Give it up. You have no way of defeating me.” I went on to take down two more by relying on sound, but the fourth continued to evade me.
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conversations.value:  “…Perhaps they gave up and ran away?” I wondered out loud. I continued to remain vigilant and guard Dole and the coachman.
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