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... , whispering frantically.
Some even stood, wavering on unsteady legs, hope clashing hard with hunger and doubt.
I could hear it in their voices, murmurs and rising chatter like dry leaves caught in a storm.
I didn’t even need to listen closely to know what they were saying.
"He escaped..."
"The portal worked..."
"Maybe we can too..."
I, on the other hand, kept my eyes on him.
Tharnok.
The Fifth Orc Lord.
He hadn’t fl ...
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