PREVIEW
... from stinky to a heavy, humid mix of blood and something else. Edward Vistro was never some kid in a dungeon, he was a force of nature, a blade cutting through weak flesh. The horde’s noise was gone, replaced by a grim sound: the wet slap of steel hitting flesh and bones cracking.
He moved calmly, almost scary. Each step was planned, putting him where the goblins were weakest. No wasted big moves. He used the tunnel’s tight space to his benefit. A nudge of his shoulder let a sharp rock ...
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