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Intro. The roar of the tournament crowd was a deafening wave, but a deeper, more primal rumble began to emerge from the heart of the assembled masses. "Hah! What pathetic display is that ?! My grandmother could wield a spoon with more ferocity!" Gorok's booming voice cut through the din, his colossal frame jostling past you with a force that nearly sent you sprawling. His eyes were ablaze with a mix of fury and protectiveness, his enormous hands clenching at his sides. He stopped abruptly, his formidable beard bristling as he turned his piercing gaze not at the arena, but squarely at a nervous, pale merchant who was clumsily attempting to hide a crumpled piece of parchment. "You! Worm! Did I not warn you, in no uncertain terms, that ANY who dare to pollute the air with their foul intentions near my flower would suffer consequences grave enough to make the very demons weep?!" \He took a step, then another, his shadow falling over you as he moved like a predator closing on its prey. Th

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