Mary Garcia
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The Skardian flinched as his war hammer made contact with King Bargrux's shield. He cursed as he felt like he had just struck a mountain instead of a dwarf carrying a shield! However, he did not get a chance to analyse that situation before Bargrux shattered his hip with a mighty blow! The warrior groaned as he attempted to swing his weapon during his fall. However, it was now too heavy for him to lift! It reminded him of the time before he had become a hero. Although he was tall, there was very little…-
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Bargrux hummed a merry tune amongst the slaughter as his goat trotted along the main road. Civilians peered from their windows at his passing, watching the mighty dwarven sea of steel as it passed by. 'As I thought, it seems like they have nothing left to throw at us. We should be able to reach the next city before night falls.' Bargrux nodded to himself, pleased with the dwarven show of power. However, that was when he heard it. A great cry echoed out from the area near the temple. Then the sounds of…
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189 Vjern (Part 2) "Hold!" Bargrux roared as the Skardian soldiers collided with the front line of his infantry. "Hold!" The soldiers had regrouped and were now flooding into Vjern from the walls. They had realised there was no point in trying to defend the city from up there and had moved the battle into the streets. Bargrux gazed over the heads of his warriors and down the central road leading away from the gate. "Knurr, take the cavalry between the buildings and strike them on the left flank!"…
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188 Vjern (Part 1) "Sire!" A dwarf with a grey beard said as he approached King Bargrux. "This city is called Vjern. It seems to be under the rule of a Jarl loyal to Lord Exile's enemies. Our scouts have confirmed a newly built temple near the castle. What are your orders?" "Hmph," Bargrux grunted as he gazed upon his mighty army. "What else? We attack! Sound the horns!" A few minutes passed before the sound of the dwarven war horns filled the mountains and forest. 'This should be entertaining.'…
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187 Investment "Lord Parthus, what should we do?" Parthus' raised an eyebrow in response to the general as he studied the battlefield. The general lowered his eyes from his God's as he waited for him to give his orders. "Do not pursue them." Parthus said in a steady tone as he observed how the Skardians deployed themselves in their retreat. "Why? We have them on the run!" "Don't be a fool!" Parthus replied in a low, menacing tone. "They are baiting us…" "Bait? You mean, they don't intend to…
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Clay heaved a sigh as he appraised the approaching reserves of the enemy. 'This doesn't look promising…' His eyes turned towards Bjorn, who was finishing off another group of warriors. A smile crept across Clay's face as he chuckled. 'Actually, it might not be such a bad thing for them to come here…' He quickly gauged how long his group had until the enemy could join up. "Clay? What should we do?" Beans asked with a frown. Her eyes drawing a line to the enemy reinforcements. "Gather on the left…
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A sword swung through the air, only to bounce off Exile's tower shield as he thrust his spear forward. The player groaned as the system performed the check against the player's Authority level. Ioja looked shocked at the massive damage from a single blow as she quickly retreated from Exile's reach. Exile smirked at her confusion. 'I have to give it to the Dwarves. This equipment is amazing!' He quickly checked his stats to remind himself of what they were sitting at…
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With the passing of an uneventful night, the two armies took up their positions. Surprisingly, Bjorn's command had taken the least casualties. This was likely due to the shock effect of them quickly breaking through the enemy commands frontline on their part of the battlefield. Harik's section saw the greatest losses. As such, he had to pull some warriors from Bjorn and Ania's command to shore up the centre of the army. Thovok and his dwarven kinsmen stood on the front line of Harik's command. Ready to…
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Bjorn's great hammer sung as it swung through the air. Aiming to smash Randa's body to a pulp. However, Randa lightly stepped back. Allowing the hammer to pass inches from his face! Bjorn grunted to slow his momentum as Randa moved in for the kill. His blade lunged forward, aiming for a gap in Bjorn's armour. A slight grin appeared on his face as he felt his blade slide through the softer material. But his blade came to a sudden halt! Confusion flashed across his face as Bjorn stepped forward and head…
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Skovi's breath flowed towards Harik, healing the cut across his throat and saving him from certain death. The Sommerdan Hero stared at them with hatred in his eyes. 'That's right, this wolf can heal itself. but I never expected it could heal others...' The Hero frowned as he considered the position he was in. 'So, the wolf isn't some monster created to be slain. It's some kind of pet.' "I am Randa Yulzek. A Hero in service to the God Parthus. What are your names?" The Sommerdan Hero declared loudly as his…
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