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Vorden's blade was raised high, blood dripping from its edge, his eyes dark with exhaustion and fury.
Wrex, on the other hand, lay sprawled amidst the mangled remains of the slain Shores, his body drenched in crimson.
He was still alive and well at least.
Famished and spent, he drew in slow, laboured breaths before lifting his head to find Vorden standing tall.
His posture was almost reverent, as if offering praise to the heavens.
...Meanwhile, he ...
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