I looked down at the elf at my feet with a cold smile. He was dead. He should never have come so close to my girl. I looked up as I heard a horrified scream behind me. The young elvenwoman ran forward and threw herself onto the ground next to the elf, sobbing. I watched her impassively. Finally, she looked up and reached for a sword lying around. Then she stood up and pointed the sword at my chest with hatred and despair in her eyes. I just smiled smugly. We both know you can‘t.
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