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... brate through shields and ribs. Soldiers who had begun cheering froze mid-breath. Dust swirled around the creature’s silhouette as it forced itself upright, runes along its half-shattered armor flickering in chaotic pulses.
Ryn exhaled behind the cracked edge of his mask.
"Tch... of course."
The Orc slammed its cleaver into the ground and roared — a deafening, tusk-baring howl that shook dirt loose from the ramparts. Its muscles bulged unnaturally, veins darkening to pitc ...
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