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Tamerlane eased himself away from the gaggle of townsfolk admiring their newfound heroes and walked over to a rotting corpse, barely touching the foul thing with the tip of wooden staff. It's clear to anyone looking his way that he's thinking, momentarily lost in his thoughts. He returns to the pres...

If there are any extra spots, I'd like to join!