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The grim-faced Sharnazim encircle you, their razor-sharp scimitars glinting in the afternoon sun. ‘Take him!’ shouts Maouk. ‘But take him alive!’
Reluctantly, the warriors sheathe their swords and wait for a chance to rush you. Six lie dead at your feet before you are eventually overpowered. ‘You are brave, Kai Lord,’ says Maouk, in a mocking tone, ‘but you will need more than bravery to save you now.’
