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... ttlefield slowly, slowly started to die down as those men who hadn’t fallen or fled, gradually lowered their weapons. Eventually, an eerie quiet descended on the vast, muddy plain.
His ears ringing painfully, William yanked off his helmet and one of his gauntlets. With his ungloved hand, he desperately swiped at his eyes. His vision was blurred ever since the blood that had spurted from the neck of a Moraigthian he’d slain, had sprayed across his helmet and even into the grille that cove ...
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