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- “Hey, ugly,” I shouted.
- The troll turned in time to see me grunt and swing the massive cleaver at his side.
- The rotten, grimy flesh just beneath his ribs split open with a howl of sound and a burst of motion. Gogoth leaned his head back and let out a high-pitched, wailing yowl. I backed off, knowing what came next.
- Side Jobs, A Restoration of Faith, Page 16-17
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