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IC: Knite
A torrent of snow and ice raged just outside the gate as a blinding light emitted from behind the defenders. While the plan had mostly worked and many of the Balaur were clenching their eyes in pain, the one unfortunate factor that hadn't been considered was the crystalline and reflective surface of the ice and particles from Gahr's storm. A Templar to Knite's left threw his arm over his eyes and stumbled backwards having caught a sharp reflection and Knite had to squint and hide his eyes to avoid the collateral damage himself.
A Balaur who had somehow escaped the initial burst took advantage of this flinch and a rusty sword found its way through the plates that covered Knite's sword arm joint and pushed through until it scraped the plates on the other side. Knite recoiled with clenched teeth, pulling his shield to the right to push the blade as he pulled his body away and struggled to keep his shield in front of him to deflect more incoming blows as his sword began to get heavier and heavier.
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