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... rupt the enemy's ranged line-- a volley of bolts and arrows would devastate Decanus Constantina's scouts.
Tycon's hand grasped tightly around the throat of a golden-furred kobold.
It seemed he had chosen his hostage correctly, as the pack hesitated to fire upon him.
Tycon narrowed his eyes, feeling the old dog shift its weight.
It struggled to groan what would be its last words, "(My name is... SUN-FUR!!!)"
Tycon slammed the kobold down against the hard-pa ...
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