Fifty-Five

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Dregon approached Frejadir and the first thing he saw was the magic barrier covering the whole stone palace.        “Hm, a barrier.” Dregon said, unfazed.       He removed his staff and walked closer to the front gate. He touched the barrier and gripped the magic into a fist, shattering the barrier with a simple squeeze. He walked through the gates and he checked out his surroundings. The ground shook beneath his feet as six Orcs charged at him.        “Nasty creatures.” Dregon said with disgust.       He was ready to tear the Orcs apart when he heard an annoying voice that he regretted hearing. He turned his head as Ashton approached him with a smile on his face.        “Dregon, I did not expect to see you.” Ashton said. “Can you put my Orcs down, please?”       He slammed his

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