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... formidable Pig Orcs fell into formation.
Each one towered, muscle-bound, with thick hides that gleamed in patches where sparse, coarse hair covered their otherwise grayish-green skin.
They wielded massive, cleaver-like blades, rough and battle-worn from countless encounters, and their eyes were sharp with focus.
Their breaths puffed into the cold air, a steady rhythm that mixed with the tense murmurs of the soldiers standing behind them.
Lyerin, standing at the fr ...
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