"Sim's head whipped from side to side, wanting so much to find someone he could righteously kill. His mouth hung open. He was bearing his teeth while making twin weapons, one for each hand. A rapier and a basket-hilted dagger. History's most perfect dual weapons. They made him feel invincible. It was called Florentine. He'd looked it up."

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