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... me time in a certain reinforced village not that far from the land of the Dwarves...
"Heads!" I yell while straightening my legs.
The wooden logs stacked atop my shoulders, three per side, creak dangerously. Standing up, I spin around, watching the nearby woodcutters duck to avoid getting their skulls bashed in by the tree pillars. Everyone manages to escape that fate, groans and whines of disappointment resounding through the clearing. They’ve made it into a game alread ...
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