>TM 4
>LS 2
>PS ON
>PL60
>SM6
>CP ON
>FO OFF
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	The Holtor lunges at you as you speed past him. The 
Š	tip of his spear rips a strip of cloth from the knee 
Š	of your breeches, yet it fails to draw blood. Without 
Š	looking back, you to gallop out of Jaroc and escape 
Š	across the open plain that lies beyond.


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