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"I am Warchief Krul." The massive Orc flexed his impossibly large arms as he hefted his battle-axe. "I will feast on your bones." He bashed the pommel of his weapon straight out into Ragnar's chest.

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The Orc's whirled around to face Elda, a reflex, and Tiberius leaped on one's back, burying his dagger in the Orsimer's shoulder. it stumbled about, trying to get him off. The second swung his hammer down at Elda. The weight of the thing made the blow look violent and terrifying, but it required considerable recovery.