Qarith
The students watching from the door quickly dispersed as if they had seen the devil. They looked like flocks of chickens chased by a fox. Within a second, only the cloud of dust they had left behind as they ran was visible on the street.
Out of the street and around the corner, they couldn't help but look at each other with fear in their eyes.
The student who had smiled at William earlier spoke up. “What was that? Did William succeed? Did he hit him?"
The other young man replied. By this time, the blood flowing from his mouth had dried up. “I don't know, I heard a voice but William's back was turned so I couldn't see it.”
The smiling student nodded. “He must have hit. Half an hour! They fought for at least half an hour! This…sounds incredible. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."
"Really! Anyway, let's go get new quests. We'll try again later!” The other youth spoke with fire in his eyes.
"Definitely! Let's go!"
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