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An arrow slammed into a wall near Galaxian's head. Clearly he wasn't out of range of thirty other archers of glass.

 "Arklevos! Hanav yeto fira!" Nimarfira scolded.

"Mirn ava'nel, Henok cleur--" it was difficult to understand what tone the Obsidian Guardian was using.

 "Irn krivak slirat! Quentulax grefi!"

Sol chuckled.