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- The Wolf King in combat was like an avalanche crashing down a mountainside. The aura of murder he projected was incredible; the air hummed with it, a wall of soul-shock that crashed like a bow wave across everything in his path.
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- Russ charged through assault cannon shells in a hail of armour-deflected impacts.
- Scars pg. 157
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