The stranger attempts to block the attack, but his dagger is knocked out of his hand by your more powerful slash. Your blade continues on into his chest. The stranger lies bleeding on the floor, Artem’s first attempt to pick off attackers foiled. You leave the poor barmaids to clean up the mess as you head off to White Wolf Mountain.
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