The weapon was like a needle. Baoht Zuqqa Roh half-suspected it would snap between his scales if he was successfully stabbed with it. When the child of man ran to the side, Baoht Zuqqa Roh swung his arm in that direction, his one limb almost as large as his target was, all but ignoring the weapon leveled against him. As a result, he did take a hit, the weapon knocking against his hard scales, trying to push through to the soft meat beneath. All it succeeds at doing, however, is ripping out a line of scales which, while painful, only sharpens Baoht Zuqqa Roh's strength.
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