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- Drew brought the Wolfshead blade around, the steel flying toward the dead man’s neck. The corpse brought its left arm up defensively, the longsword biting through flesh and bone as it broke the limb in two. Such a blow would have killed a living man, but the ghoul let the arm go, the parry having slowed the blade, allowing the corpse to take hold of Drew with its remaining arm.
- Drew felt the air escape his lungs as the dead Lionguard embraced him, the two of them crashing to the muddy ground with the big man on top. The Wolfshead blade was gone from his grasp, useless now, as Drew raised his claws against the dead man’s shoulders, struggling to grab hold through the mud. The soldier’s jaws snapped away, relentless, the good arm behind Drew pulling him in while the gory stump of its left arm battered at Drew’s chest.
- B2 P2 C5
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