Fred lifted his broadsword, and the mighty blow clanged off of the steel, echoing throughout the room. Fred silently thanked his personal enchantress for doing such a fine job on that sword-strength spell she cast, as he began to ready a swing of his own. Metal clashed with metal, and the sword sliced a cut through a golden thigh as if it were made of butter. The golem staggered, and took an earthshaking step backwards as it reeled from the injury. Molten lead bled from the wound, which Fred dodged with
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