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... hale Port." Although he hadn't acted from start to finish, strangely, his presence was still enveloped in a thick, suffocating stench of blood.
Standing silently like a statue, he waited until the cries and screams in the city slowly faded away before turning to inquire of Heimer, who stood beside him:
"How did things go?"
His tone was calm, as if he hadn't just witnessed a city-wide massacre but merely an ordinary play.
"Lord Hawkins, after our direct forces bloc ...
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