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... o Frost and their nearby Sergeants couldn't help but smile before responding with their valuable insight.
"Certainly Major, we won't steer you wrong." A Captain by the name of Johnson, a well built beastman of the bear tribe slammed his oversized hand against his chest. The man was nearing middle age, stood well over 2 metres, had white fur lining his skin and a brutal exposed scar marring his chest.
He was a talented and well experienced officer among the War Ursa Battalion's va ...
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