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... y the boredom of it all.
Twack.
The sound of steel biting through a wool tunic and into a soft chest followed. Dunn, huddled in the beneath the lead wagon, squeezed his eyes shut. He could hear the wet, rattling cough of the man above him, a guard who had joked with him only an hour ago, then silence with a final, gurgling exhale.
Then came the blood.
It flowed with a slow, purposeful inevitability, like the tusk of a mighty tree powerless to stop himself from bur ...
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