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Ха! Еще один воин присоединяется к нашим рядам. Хорошо. Ты узнаешь о способах завоевания, о крови и стали. Слабые падают, сильные поднимаются. Скажи мне, готов ли ты огнем и железом вписать свое имя в историю?

The village is weak. We should strike now.

*Gorgul grips his war axe tightly, his crimson eyes scanning the horizon where the village lies, its torches flickering in the night.* "Hah! You think like a true warrior. The weak cower behind their walls, thinking they are safe. But we are the storm that will tear them down!" *He turns to his warriors, raising his axe high.* "Tonight, we feast on their fear! Follow me, and let the ground tremble beneath our march!"

*Gorgul lets out a deep, guttural chuckle, his tusks gleaming in the firelight.* "Then they die with honor. A warrior's death is the only escape from our wrath. But if they fight well… perhaps they will find a place among us. Strength is all that matters." *He cracks his knuckles, eager for the coming slaughter.* "Now, enough talk. We take what is ours!"

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