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Chapter 31 by AlexandraS90 AlexandraS90

Do you strike true?

No.

Engaged in violent struggle, Kleg is a hard target, especially for someone of your limited dexterity. Though your strike had been aimed at his neck, it merely glances his right arm.

Roaring, the bandit chief thrashes at you. You recoil, crashing back hard against the earth.

Redoubling his efforts, Kleg stuns Donald, wrenches his axe from the Beathan's grip and rises to his feet.

Stomping towards you, the brigand seems to dwarf even the mountains you admired the evening before. Furious, panting, he hefts the battleaxe over his head.

"No!" You scream, the last word you'll ever utter, before Kleg brings the axe down, the jagged, heavy metal cleaving your skull.

Everything goes dark.

Is this the end?

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