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... ngent stench of Ogre musk saturated the air, making even the hardy Orc warriors wrinkle their noses in disgust. But the scent also carried with it the thrill of another challenge.
Volk, standing at the forefront, his crimson gauntlet gleaming ominously, raised his hand to silence the murmurs among his horde.
"They're close," Volk announced. His voice, like the growl of a predator, sent a ripple of anticipation through the Orcs.
The sound of snapping branches echoed from d ...
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