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... trail of shadows.
He held in his hand a sharp dagger shaped in the likeness of a raven’s feather. Drops of blood dripped from the black blade and fell to the ground, its sound causing the orcs to slowly slip into despair.
The youth was simply too fast! Like a phantom, he had appeared behind the elder orc. If he wanted to, he could have easily decapitated him. But he instead only chose to cut off his hand.
Meanwhile, the elder orc couldn’t stop his body from trembling in u ...
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