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As your undead army marches towards the walls of the unprepared city, you are suddenly hit in the side by a powerful blast of magic, that sends you flying back into a nearby tree.
Marin: Stop this now, you damn wretch! I know you hate these people, this world, hell probably even me as well for not being able to defend you more, but slaughtering them all like sheep is going way too far!
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