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... ining yard where the soldiers were drilling with spears. A sharp whistle pierced the air—Vakk’s voice, calling out commands. His stance was tight, precise. Focused.
But Lumberling noticed how Vakk’s eyes drifted toward Skarn—now a hulking berserker—who was overseeing a group of boar cavalry nearby. The envy was subtle, buried beneath discipline, but it was there. A flicker. A hunger.
Lumberling crossed his arms and watched. ’He doesn’t say a word, doesn’t complain. But I see it. ...
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