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..., and it proved to be the last thing the orcs ever heard. The beads of concentrated shadow energy detonated at her shouted command, consuming the three orcs in an instant. Once the tendrils of shadowstuff dissipated, three piles of dust and rusted equipment were all that remained of her pursuers. "All too easy!" her imp shouted from his vantage point on the roof. "You weren't the one using ...
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