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While they ran, the gnome Vinyard, somehow leading the charge despite his small size, a barrage of thoughts assaulted Plex. He cursed the healer for not working on Glavven first. He cursed himself for not being faster, being more aware, so he could have avoided the thrown spears on his own. He cursed the dragon again and again for her part in all of this, in all these years of needless slaughter and bloodshed, in her name, or her honor. Curse her honor. Curse the day she was born.
Then his thoughts would circle back to what Baclem had just told him: Glavven was dead. Dead? How could that be? Dead? …
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