"Do not be a fool!" she hissed, her lean muscles tensed and straining, "That thing is stronger, and carries the heavy deadly sharpness that is our bane! Do you wish to be dead?"
Malach resented Taunina's intervention.
He struggled against his aunt, but the older Laichanan was stronger and heavier than he, and was suffering from no wound either.
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