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A seemingly endless stream of Earthwalker grunts poured out of the dark, narrow passageway.
Osar's fur was disheveled, and his fists stained red with blood. Girunini was in an even more extreme state. She was completely drenched in blood, and it was near impossible to find a spot that wasn't red.
Of course, none of that blood was hers.
A narrow corridor like this was the perfect battleground for melee warriors like Osar and Girunini. Regardless of how many gru ...
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