Svalin was yanked and her grip on her dagger slipped. Her grip on her sword remained true, but it pulled out from the dragon. Svalin hit the ground hard with a grunt. Her left leg was just about useless and she was sure a bone or two was broken. She wasn't concerned about the bleeding just yet.
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