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She hummed a tune, leaving here in high spirits.
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Early morning, Rubble Village.
A werewolf adorned in armor with a gemstone pendant hanging around its neck tilted its head towards the sky, constantly twitching its nose.
Sniff, sniff!
"The stench of corpses, a lot of them."
The werewolf elite said.
Behind him was a whole troop of sixty to seventy members of the Blood Race.
Leading them was the knight of the princess.
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