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... Why arent we attacking?

He scrutinised his brotherslip curling in distaste at minor imperfections marring the otherwise perfect form that all three sharedthey squatted on elaborate thrones, observing the chambers side entrances.

Patience! Azzad snapped, revealing chipped, yellowed teeth. The fool never did take care of his fangs properly. Why attack when we control the fortified position? Let them bang away and exhaust themselves! Thats to our advantage!

We should at leas ...

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