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It makes more sense to me coming from the north, since I was in the north.
As they approached Aksot, the elf and the demon came across what had been a battlefield just yesterday. Corpses of soldiers from Lafir and Tsutar lay everywhere. The soldiers of Tsutar wore strange collars around their necks. Among the dead, warriors from some of the republic's legions were occasionally seen. As they moved further, the number of dead increased, and eventually they were replaced by skeletons. It seemed as if their skin, muscles, and other organs had disappeared in an instant, leaving only bones. At the same time, clothing, armor, and weapons were intact. Tarleon and Belerot also noticed that here and there, on the ground, lay black, shiny spheres in the sun, about the size of an adult's fist. Almost reaching the city, they saw a destroyed camp and a large black sphere, about 2 meters in diameter. Next to it lay the skeleton of a huge griffin, and a man in a wizard's robe stood nearby.
Not far from him, skeleton workers were bustling about, loading the remains of fallen warriors onto a cart. And there was more than one such cart.
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Hanzo cuts off the orc's head.
At least he's not a weakling.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт