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- Casper stumbled back, light-headed and unsteady on his feet, as the beast turned its bloody muzzle back to the Krakenguard. Slowly, the Werewolf’s lips peeled back, teeth bared, jaws opening.
- “Please,” whispered the soldier, his eyes wide with terror. “Sosha, no!”
- The wounded soldier made to scream, but the sound never escaped his lips, the Werewolf’s fist striking him clean across the temple and plunging him into a deep and troubled sleep.
- B5 P3 C2
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