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... tubborn meat stuck to a skewer.

The thing made a wet thwap as it hit the cavern wall and slumped down like a discarded puppet.

"Alright," he said, brushing his sweaty bangs out of his eyes, "I think that’s the last of ’em."

Bran stood over a twitching dire wolf, wiping blood from his axe with the sleeve of a goblin’s ragged tunic. "You said that three goblins ago."

"Okay but this time I mean it."

Tobias peered around the corner, scanning the next chamber w ...

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