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... ith them sharpened javelins, glinting cruelly as they hovered ominously over the horde like reapers in the clouds.
Volk’s jaw tightened. "SHIELDS UP!" he roared.
Orcs scrambled, raising battered shields above their heads, forming makeshift domes of steel and bone. The Ogres growled, hunching their massive bodies over their smaller kin in a show of unity.
The harpies struck.
FWOOOOOSH!
The first wave of javelins fell, hurtling down like deadly rain. The imp ...
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