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... harp and cold, swept over the battlefield, taking in the scene with a ruthless detachment. The goblins were scattering like rats, and though many might consider it a victory, Draven saw it as unfinished business.
"Do not let them escape," Draven's voice cut through the air, as sharp as the blades he wielded. His command was clear, precise, and left no room for hesitation. The knights and adventurers under his command, already wearied by the battle, straightened at his words, their fatigu ...
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