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As the silver hands were torn apart, limb for limb from the claws of the beast bathing them in the blood. The remainder charged him with the silver blades.

The Silver hand that got bitten squealed has his blood shot out oof his neck. As another member thrunted a silver dagger towards his back.

Raqorith had manifested his power again, he landed with an almost inaudbile thump on the top of the Riften gate, and hid his power once again as he watched the carnage Found you he thought to himself. ''Definately not vigilants though, those are the same small fry I eradicated. Just over at that fort.''