[328] The Battle Mage’s Philosophy (2) “Gah!” It was a snowball hard enough to make his skull ring. On top of that, he was standing on slick ice. Off balance, Jocre pitched forward. His bewilderment lasted only a moment before anger surged up. What reckless bastard dared pull a stunt like that? “Who the hell?! Who did that?!” Rubbing the...
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