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Shadow growled as he sliced another man's jugular and kicked his body back at another man, knocking him over.

"... Just be sure to keep them off of me until it has taken full effect!!" He shouted while dodging another man's thrown spear.

Shadow hated the idea, but there was no choice.

As he kicked another man into a throng of attackers, knocking them all off their feet and giving himself a few precious seconds, he wasted none of them.

Shadow promptly used the Twin in his right hand to give himself a large cut on his left forearm and brought it up to his face, inhaling the scent of his own blood as it mixed with the scent of blood from so many others around him.

The effect was almost immediate.

Shadow's vision blurred and he stumbled a step or two as he entered the Dace Va Bae'st, or Daze of Death.

Roda I'l Lousta had begun.