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Crashing Hopes

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Time slipped away, like sand through the fingers of a forgotten hourglass.

Emerging from the fortress gates, the knights bided their time, patiently waiting for the last glimpse of the beastmen to fade into the distance. With the stealth of shadows, they prowled the city, slipping through the back door gate undetected.

"Did you enjoy yourself, Young Master?" Jacob's voice broke the silence, his words laced with a hint of amusement.

A bow rested in my grip, its weight a familiar comfort. It had been ages since I wielded this weapon, its power capable of rending through the beastmen's armour with ease.

Behind me, a band of hunters from Stone Village trailed, their steps echoing the determination in their eyes. Reinforcements in the form of skilled archers joined our ranks, their presence a testament to our shared purpose.

"I managed to land some headshots," I chuckled, relishing in the thrill of each precise shot.

"Headshots?" Jacob's confusion was evident, his head tilting to the side
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