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In the audio, a thick, wooden rod is at the center of the action, swinging through the air with a purpose. Its journey is marked by the slicing sound of the rod cutting through the ambient silence. There's a sudden, sharp impact as the rod strikes a medicinal sphere, an object filled with healing properties. The contact is hard, signified by a loud bonk that echoes in the surroundings. The medicinal sphere is forced off its perch, its voyage through the air short-lived. There's a whoosh as it descends, quickly meeting the cold, hard floor. The impact reverberates, a solid thud marking the sphere's unceremonious fall. Amidst the chaos, the wooden rod remains, its task completed. A faint sound of it being dropped is the last thing heard, the echo of wood hitting the floor concluding this symphony of sounds.
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In the audio, a thick, wooden rod is at the center of the action, swinging through the air with a purpose. Its journey is marked by the slicing sound of the rod cutting through the ambient silence. There's a sudden, sharp impact as the rod strikes a medicinal sphere, an object filled with healing properties. The contact is hard, signified by a loud bonk that echoes in the surroundings. The medicinal sphere is forced off its perch, its voyage through the air short-lived. There's a whoosh as it descends, quickly meeting the cold, hard floor. The impact reverberates, a solid thud marking the sphere's unceremonious fall. Amidst the chaos, the wooden rod remains, its task completed. A faint sound of it being dropped is the last thing heard, the echo of wood hitting the floor concluding this symphony of sounds.
