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... st through the entrance, nearly eating dirt as he tripped over his own feet in his rush to reach Gorath. Blood dripped from a cut on his forehead, making him look like he’d been through a blender.
"Warchief! The eastern patrol—they’re under attack!"
Every warrior in the hall went dead silent. Melisa could’ve heard a pin drop.
"Speak clearly," Gorath commanded, his voice cutting through the sudden quiet.
"Ambush! Syux mages everywhere! Fire and lightning raining fr ...
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