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... rough the snow, melting away the doom and gloom that enveloped the city, and all of the dwarves were wearing broad smiles.
Some of the inhabitants were standing around the stakes in the plaza, where the Scoia’tael members and leshen’s head hung, and they buzzed with excitement.
“I was on guard duty that night when the witcher and his comrades dragged that monster into the valley. By Mahakams that monster was hard to look at. Its whole body was charred, and it looked more like a w ...
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