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... ward the city below. He braced as his feet smashed through a thatched roof and a wooden table. He heard his knees crack at the impact. But he hardly cared. They'd probably be fine.
Stretching, Thak grinned broadly and stood. The house was small and disappointingly dull. There was no shiny loot for him to collect. But it wasn't a complete loss. After all, he wasn't alone.
Hardly a minute later, he exited the house, leaving four fresh corpses in his wake. They'd barely put up a fli ...
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