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“Technique beats strength,” Triss reminded herself with a knowing little smile, certain she had everything under control. Unfortunately, the evening seemed determined to test just how long that confidence could survive. By the end, her carefully prepared spells were forgotten, her composure had completely collapsed, and all she could manage was, “Fine… you win.” Somewhere, a witcher would have called it a decisive victory—Triss preferred temporary tactical surrender.

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