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... re soldiers. They had trained for death. They had marched knowing it might come.
What they had not trained for was being spoken to while they died.
The Rakshas at the center stepped forward again, shields grinding, boots sinking into a carpet of corpses that squelched wetly beneath their weight. Their spears rose and fell in measured, merciless rhythm.
"Lok’tar... grahm’kar... lok’tar..."
Victory. Blood. Victory.
The words were not shouted.
They we ...
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