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... perhaps one of the hardest things I had ever done. The half-orc was eager for battle, ready to defend her home from the invaders to come. A woman grown, she was prepared to bathe her axe in the blood of enemies and emerge triumphant or not at all. The need to be the protector, the guardian of her hearth and home flared within, and it pained me to quench that.
The farm requires a master. I reasoned with her surly form. In my stead, I need that to be you. What good is setting out to protec ...
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