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Ratflank kicked out at a huddled form wrapped in sacking. A rawboned fox wearing brass earrings leaped up.
"Keep your stupid paws off me, lumphead," he snarled. "I'm not one of your dimwit soldiers. We only take orders from Bane."
Ratflank hurried away, narrowly dodging the bared yellow fangs.
Bane and Tsarmina paced restlessly about in the entrance hall. The fox banged his paw against a doorpost.
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"What's keeping them?" he asked impatiently. "It'll be noon by the time we get going at this rate."
Tsarmina gritted her teeth, turning, she screeched toward the barracks, "Brogg, Ratfiank, get them out here double quick, or I'll come in there and move you myself!"
The first bunch came tumbling out, adjusting tunics, clattering shields on spears.
"Here's mine. Where's your crew, Bane?" Tsarmina smirked.
Moments later, Bane's mercenaries strolled casually out in the rear of the uniformed soldiers. The fox commander struck his curved sword against a shield until he got order.
"Right, you lot. Same drill as yesterday梥kirmish line, comb the woods, keep your eyes peeled and your wits about you. When we find them, remember: no mercy!"
The horde moved out toward the parade ground in the courtyard. As the first half-dozen soldiers passed through the doorway into the open, there was a harsh shout from the woodland fringe.
"Fire!"
A hiss of vicious weaponry cut the air. The six soldiers fell in their tracks, cut down by arrows and javelins.
"Retreat, retreat, get back inside, quick!" Bane ordered hastily.
There was panic as the back ranks coming forward stumbled into the front ranks retreating. More troops fell, transfixed by flying death.
"What's going on out there?" Tsarmina yelled at Bane.replica chanel
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