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"Lower your blades and back off, or I'll axe you both down!"
Such was the ear-splitting quality of that voice that both warriors stopped their fighting and stared. There, towering over and out-bulking everyone in the room, stood their chosen war leader, Bili the Axe. His eyes were slitted and cold rage blazed out from the narrowed openings. Instinctively, everyone backed off from that glare, knowing that if could only presage violence or death.
"Neither of you sought or received my permission for a duel," Bili grated out. "I should axe you both down where you stand, but since you are new to my command, I will grant you another chance. You both are full-armed and so, too, am I. If you want to shed some blood here, I'll help you shed more than that you can afford to lose. Make your decision, do it now!"
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