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’Larry?!’
Vale was sure the tiny, disgustingly cute imp was long for the grave. But lo and behold, Vale’s eyes locked on the corpse of a Chameleon Warrior with a stone spear sticking through its head, which fell from above and slammed into the floor and disappeared.
From the same hole where the warrior fell, a bloodied Larry dropped down and glided to the stone ground in front of Vale with the upper half of a worker’s corpse cradled in its tiny claws.
It was Dickl ...
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