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... ediately.

I was now on one knee, staring at a chaotic battle between small greens and massive oranges.

A cliff loomed beneath the chaos, the land dropping away into jagged rocks.

The air was thick with dust, the sounds of clashing weapons, snarls, and roars echoing all around me.

More goblins—my kin, I guess—were fighting against massive orange monstrosities.

These monstrosities were far bigger than any goblin. They looked like hobgoblins—bodies built like ...

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