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... he dim torchlight. His eyes were closed, but his mind remained sharp—calculating, scheming.
Around him, the horde lay sprawled across the cold stone, their heavy breathing mingling with the soft drip of water echoing from the cavern’s depths.
Orcs and ogres, bruised and battered, snored and groaned in their slumber, unaware of the quiet storm brewing within their leader’s mind.
Volk’s eyelids fluttered, and he opened his eyes—cold, sharp, glowing faintly with steely resol ...
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