ROAAARRR!!!
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Roughly fifteen minutes had passed since the battle began…
As the battle dragged on, every blow of my punch and kick grew heavier, each step slower than the last. The undead goblins swarmed around us, relentless and merciless. Thorin, despite his fury, was slowing down as well, his greatsword trembling in his grasp. We couldn't keep this up. We knew it, but there was no retreat—no escape.
Eventually, we were all overwhelmed, beaten, and left on the verge of collapse. However, the undead goblins didn't kill us. Instead, they carried some of us while dragging the others as they made their way to the mansion. Along the way, we were too exhausted to resist, and one by one, we slipped into unconsciousness.
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