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        cruel fiend releases his grip of the woman's bound arm, 
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    |  | Odo lunges forward, 
      just managing to catch the loose end of the rope that binds the woman's 
      arms. While straining against her weight he quickly grabs his dagger and 
      flings it at the fiendish garger |  |  | 
   
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    |  |  | The garger swerves, 
      snarling, and the flying dagger catches him under the arm rather than smack 
      in the heart. In a moment his sword is sweeping down towards the knight. 
      Odo has managed to pick up the slain fiend's sword, but it is all he can 
      do to deflect the hammering blows from his towering opponent - while struggling 
      to keep hold of the rope. |  |  | 
   
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    |  |  | The last foe has fallen 
      defeated and the knight is able to concentrate on hauling on the rope. The 
      strain shows in his face. |  |  | 
   
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    |  |  | Finally, he kneels 
      and hauls her back towards the ledge. |  |  | 
   
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    |  | Having kicked the dreadful 
      bodies of the demons down after their fellows, so that she would not be 
      troubled by the sight of them, the knight unties the woman, assuring her 
      that her oppressors are no more and that all will be well. |  |  | 
   
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    |  | They rest, to recover 
      from their exertions. Trembling, she clings to his arm, speaking of the 
      terrors she has been through- the anguish she had felt when she thought 
      him fallen to his death, and then how she had thought herself about to die 
      thusly... As she thanks him for all he has done, and the Queen of Heaven 
      for sending him, he glances at the marks left by the biting rope around 
      her wrist. He knows they are not out of this dreadful place yet, and that 
      another trial confronts them... 
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