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... also several bloody holes in his body, crudely plugged with some kind of herb to forcibly stop the bleeding.
If it weren’t for being a dragonkin, he would have long been dead from such injuries.
There were about a hundred people tied up, all of them covered in scars and looking desperately at the blood-drained companions on the altar.
Dragon One’s eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at the Great Elder chanting ancient spells, wishing he could flay him alive.
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