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... cold showers, the night frequented by strangely human-like screams and shrills.
It had been thirty minutes, thirty minutes of systematically hunting down every single goat monster he had come across.
Stark was shirtless, partly covered in blood and had a few scuffs from mistakes he had made along the way.
But he had something to show for it...
Currently, Stark had a small army of five armed goats surrounding him.
"Spirit herder, how ironic."
Right ...
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