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Dewin cast Fire. This time the fire ball took out two swampmen. The last swampman was so close now, Dewin barely had time to whip out the rusty sword he had found in the barrel. But he did. And with one swing, he cut the swampman's head off. 

Wiping swampman blood from his face, Dewin shouted in jubilation, 'WOOOOO!!!!'

Only seconds later, however, the rusty sword in his hand disintegrated into nothing.

Continue on with your journey.

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