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... e of the ravine, yellow clashing against red in the sea of mud and blood. At the farthest side of the battle, Farsa had commanded several Priests to light their torches.
Ashburn had performed his part of the battle plot perfectly!
Eshent dragged the jian out of its sheathe as he fell to the mud, the rotted worm writhing in agony behind him as it tried to cope with its new-found head wounds. He had crashed too hard, he wasn't used to piloting such creatures. But there was nothing ...
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