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Nivram
Nivram's shoulder was throbbing with pain, but the pain must have been nothing compared to the pain that Zakaria must have been going through, if even he was still conscious. Nivram sheathed his knives seeing that his companions had already disabled the last surviving bandit and walked over to where Zakaria was lying. He gently placed his hand on the dying man's throat and felt the dwindling pulse as his life was leaving him.
Nivram glanced sideways at Isokla but did not say a word, his hand still touching Zakaria's neck. Then without another sound, Nivram fell to the ground, unconscious.
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