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... es of age and experience.
His sharp eyes darted across the battlefield, trying to make sense of the chaos unfolding before him.
The acrid smoke from the Orc shamans hung in the air, obscuring the view of his forces and stifling the sharp coordination the humans relied on. He clenched his staff tightly, the enchanted wood glowing faintly as his thoughts raced.
He mumbled to himself, his voice low and gravelly, "So, this is what they were hiding... perhaps this is why Baron ...
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