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A loud horn was heard from outside the tent. Hearing the sound, the two immediately took a deep breath. Picking up their weapons—Ganur's being a massive warhammer lying by the side of the table—they were ready.
"Another wave," Balor spoke as Ganur nodded, and the two began walking outside.
"New wave incoming! There are about half a million strong attacking!" a voice shouted.
"How long do you think the wall will hold?" Balor asked.
"I don't know," Ganur replied.
Though a master builder like every other member of the Dwarf race, even he could see that the wall's integrity had long since been compromised.
Repairs were impossible because even after the wave was done, there were still more monsters around the camp than normal. Any repairing party would come back with way more casualties than normal.
"See you in the Mors," Ganur said as he picked up his hammer and began walking forward.
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