The soldier stared down the beast from across the battlefield. Its vile cheesy stench permeated from the enemy lines. He reaches behind and draws out an arrow tipped with the venom of a sand scorpion, draws the arrow and takes aim. The soldier lets the arrow loose, its flight hitting home and taking down the beast. An thunderous wail emenates from the dying monster as it drops to the ground.
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