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Seeing as he's neglected to end the fight, you summon your strength to repay him for the humiliation you've been given.

You wait until he arches his back while fumbling with his belt, knuckles dragging his pants down before your swift knee crushes his precious jewels against that firm sack of sausages he might call a hand. There is an instant grit of his teeth as his eyes take a contorted image of pain. His hand's grip on yours over your head loosens, you lift your hands and scratch down over his eyes, your feet shove one of his legs against the gravel and tear it over the rock, he falls to your side and you lift with your strength and adrenaline empowering you.

You catch a glimpse of Andin staring with an impressed look of surprise before you face the downturned brute beside you.

With a lift of your blade, you are allowed a few options;

[[D&D: Place the blade at his throat, calling victory and redressing]]

[[D&D: Make sure he'll never have reason to repeat the attempt-castrate him]]

[[D&D: Rules or not, there is no reason to let him live]]

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