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... earth. Each time Ashergon roared, the heavens seemed to quiver in response, sending ripples through the ground and rattling the trees.
The Red Cap Goblins were already accustomed to the unnatural disturbances. This hunt had dragged on far longer than they had anticipated, and frustration burned in their weary limbs. They were hunting members of the Goddess Race—a hunt that should have ended long ago. Yet their prey had not only evaded capture but had also managed to kill their mage, sla ...
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