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... e region where Sub-human territory borders the Elf Kingdom, near the Poison Arrow tribe, stood Wind Listening City.
The neat ranks of Black Armored Soldiers flowed like a tide of black ink. Purple energy seeped from the seams of their armor, winding through the forest mist, and every step they took caused gray bubbles to froth up from the ground covered in rotting leaves.
The sharp clang of their spiked pauldrons striking against each other mingled with the dull thud of the Warha ...
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