Chandea, Year of Severus, 15, I.R., the 48th day of Fall, Arenfall
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"Get out of there!" Commander Crovar shouted. "You! Use your rune…arrggghhh—" The old Commander swung his sword on the monster rushing towards him.
The Commander's falcion simply bounced from the monster's skin as if it was a drum. The old Commander was surprised at the monster's invincibility, that he didn't notice the monster had already grabbed his right arm. Commander Crovar attempted to use one of his quick magic spells but before he could, he was slammed hard on the ground.
