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... hoarse voices. The elder at the forefront had blood smeared across his beard.
"Oh? Still alive?"
"You’ve got some luck, I’ll give you that."
The massive ceremonial altar lay in ruins. Cracked stones and shattered bricks, heavy enough to crush any able-bodied Midgardian, were strewn about.
And indeed, they had.
Aside from the four elders clad in ceremonial robes, all other young and strong men present beneath the altar had perished, their life force complet ...
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