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... racing into oblivion. I glanced at the horde of goblins with their weapons drawn and eyes radiating my murder. To say that I was put off balance would be an understatement. The sheer pressure I was feeling made my knees grow weak.
"Fuck!" I mumbled a curse and, with my life on the line, bolted for the altar. It was still ways away, and the goblin horde was chasing after me. The only saving grace going for me was that my agility was higher than theirs. At least my Scout Origin finally de ...
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