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There was something different with Riecca’s Miran. Jale noticed that the blade was gone, instead now there was a gaping hole. The shape was slightly different from the handblade, although it still had a gauntlet like feature. He could feel magic amassed at the hole. Suddenly a ball of compressed air came bursting out of the hole. Jale evaded it, but he did not realize that Riecca had shot another one. This time he barely dodged and he was hit in the stomach by the third shot. It did not pierce through him or explode. However, it was painful, like he had been punched hard.
Jale dropped to his knees, feeling intense pain in his stomach. What the hell is that? He could not help but think what kind of weapon did the elf girl used. He felt a little bit of regret. If he had known that he had stolen that kind of weapon, he would have used it, instead of leaving it in the treasure chamber.
“That’s a cool weapon Riecca,” Drake said.
“Blaster Miran. It shoots compressed air,” Riecca explained, to both Drake and Jale.
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