The orc grabs your ankle, pulling you to the ground but just as the foul creature raises his dagger to stab you, it's head is sliced off right of his shoulders. You let out a cry and stumble back - just to find yourself eye to eye with a tall, slender and dark-haired elf, his sword still black with orc blood. The elf eyes the dead orc, then you suspiciously, pointing the sharp ending of his blade against your throat as he approaches. And who might you be? Friend... or foe?
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