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... hout a scratch. "The Druids are growing tired."
Another wave had pushed through the gate. "We hold as long as we can, General." My men were on the verge of collapse, and morale was almost nonexistent. "Something will give if we continue to survive. I believe that with all my might." There were no cheers or nods of acknowledgment, only tired stares.
"Of course." Dwar was the only one who replied.
"Send word to the women and every strong lad able to hold a weapon..." I orde ...
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