{The day before the fight} With a torch stuck in the ground as a light source, Shori used a knife to carve some tribe letters into a tree, knelt before it, then closed her eyes and clasped her hands together. "I don't know if my prayers will reach you, oh my goddess." She whispered. "And I don't know if you really chose me to be the fighter here." That woman choked up. "I just want to go home, your majesty. I want to be with my friends, my family, and my people. I still have to protect them." On that silent night, she sobbed. "Help me, protect me, give me the strength to go through all this, O my goddess." *** Norug had to look up to meet the 6'2" tall woman's face. "A plain club, huh?" The dwarf glanced at his opponent's weapon. "No spikes or other sharp objects. It seems you have the same taste as me, preferring to feel the sensation of crushing the enemy's bones rather than stabbing or slashin
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