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The wood shattered. The perfume—ten thousand roses worth of essence—splashed into the creature.
The barrel collided directly with Stenchrar’s gelatinous face.
The sun hung low over the Ironspine Mountains, casting long, bruised shadows across the valley. It was a typical Tuesday in the village of Piddlington, which meant the villagers were currently barricading themselves inside their cellars.
"Please, no," the Mayor whispered, falling to his knees. "Just... take the spoils. Take the gold. Just go."