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Powershot Jake cursed under his breath as he walked through the narrow cave. He had totally forgotten the shitty location of the Challenge Dungeon. At least he could walk out a lot faster than he had gotten in. He was also happy to finally get his weapons back. He had missed his bow. It would have been a great stress-reliever in the dungeon to do some target practice. The quiver had naturally also come back with the bow. One of the two daggers he had was now redundant after having gotten the Dagger of Bloodletting. It was common rarity, and despite being made of bone, it was far sharper and far more durable than his steel knives. And that was ignoring the enchantment to make things bleed more. Another absolute positive was how damn comfortable his new boots were. It was utterly illogic

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