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... > The circle of Orcs surrounding them erupted into roars, their voices forming a deafening wall of sound. Neither warrior flinched.
Their focus was razor-sharp, their muscles coiled like spring-loaded traps.
Kragath's grin widened as he raised his massive axe, the jagged blade catching the sunlight and casting menacing reflections on the ground. "If that's what you want," he growled. "Show me what kind of Warchief you really are."
Volk's gauntlet hummed with energy as he ...
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