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RE: Monarch - Chapter 69: Enclave XXXIX
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... e to bloodshed, Thane Granmire. Your folk are up against heavy infantry and calvary.
The dwarf, clad in silver-black armor, swung his sword at my fathers head. It came nowhere close, missing by a good five feet. My horse huffed nervously beneath me and took a step backward. It had taken me by surprise the first time it happened, but this was the fourth. The dwarves seemed to have a tendency to speak with their weapons, using swings of blades to punctuate points or refute statements.
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