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12| Hearts of Eryndor's Troops

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The true strength of Eryndor Maxwell's troops with shadowsting lay not in their weapons, but in the bonds of love and loyalty that united them and made

As the sun rose over the arena, casting a golden glow over the pack, Eryndor stood tall, his voice booming with renewed strength.

"Warriors of the Shadowsting pack! Today, we rise from the ashes of battle, our hearts afire with the passion of a thousand suns! We have faced the darkness and emerged stronger, our bonds unbroken, our will unshaken!"

The troop erupted into a chorus of cheers and howls, their voices echoing off the arena walls. The air was electric with their renewed energy, their muscles tensed and ready for the challenges ahead. No matter how furious the storm was

"We shall stand against all evil forces, despite their formidable strength and numbers, for our cause is just: to bring prosperity and peace. As peace-loving troops, we abhor bloodshed, but we will not hesitate to thwart their brutal plans.

For we know tha
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