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... as his kin insisted, wiped the sweat from his forehead as the final Bosmer miscreant was cut down by his warriors, his bloody glaive retracting from the still twitching body under him, an act he had repeated numerous times in the past few hours.
The Ayleid warrior twirled his weapon through the air, throwing bits of blood off its edge as he did before shouldering it, and facing his subordinates "Did we get all of them?"
"None escaped" His gruff second in command answered "The foo ...
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