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... ted as he gripped the stone railing. His broad chest rose and fell heavily, but no breath seemed enough to steady him. Sweat trickled down his temples as he stared at the nightmare unfolding below.
A third of the proud Orcs, his people, lay butchered, carved apart by threads too swift and merciless to follow. What had been a sea of roaring warriors was now a field of corpses. The rest had broken, scattering in chaos. Screams tore through the arena. Orcs shoved past one another in a despe ...
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