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... a turn in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.
"Careful, something’s not right with this thing!"
From behind, came a warning from my teammates.
Gorg maintained his stance of swinging the wooden stick, his beastly eyes staring unblinkingly ahead.
There, the shriveled figure that just took a heavy hit from him, struggled to get up, its hands pressing on the ground.
It seemed a stray wind could topple it, but there wasn’t a single mark of injury, j ...
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