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... mers dissolved like confetti at a drunken mage's wedding, the Stormwind royal guards reacted like true professionals: with barely-contained panic.
These were the elite of the elite—veterans who'd seen dragons, demons, and possibly worse in the noble toilets of Stormwind Fortress. Yet even they stiffened, blinked, and then ten of them slammed their spears down like synchronized swimmers in a high-stakes martial ballet. Their two-meter-long spears, usually ceremonial props, were now very m ...
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