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... heir spears as they kept a halfhearted watch over the desolate landscape. The boredom of the endless watch weighed on them, making the hours drag painfully slow.
"Gods, I miss the brothel," one of them grumbled, adjusting his helmet with a sigh. His tone was wistful
"I'd give anything for a night with a woman. A real woman, you know? I am tired of using my hand in the dark...''
His companion chuckled, nodding in agreement as he shifted his weight. "I hear you. If we're lu ...
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