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... h that red-haired savage chieftain! I want his skull made into a drinking cup!"
The hills undulated, the forest scattered, the yellow leaves danced in the air. The courageous Palm Clan Leader, Zotol, roared excitedly, running like the wind through the hills. He led his troops, clad in leather armor, with over three hundred Samurai following closely behind.
Behind the Palm Clan Leader, hundreds of Apachigan warriors loosely formed a long snake-like line, swiftly catching up. In fr ...
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