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Chapter 6Arc : : A Son of House Hunting
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... or to fit his hulking frame, fashioned of bronze rather than iron. It glinted angry red and brown in the clouded daylight, a fresh polish reflecting our team back at us. Heavy spaulders lined in chimera fur hung on inhumanly broad shoulders, and a fanged helm sporting a white plume sat upon a craggy brow. Angry yellow eyes glared from within.
In his right hand he wielded a a hacking cleaver, half sword and half axe, with a decorative brass skull for a pommel. In his left he held a tall s ...
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