"Nice display." Kharag grunted appreciatively. "Wouldn't have bothered myself. She obviously didn't even know much about orcs."
"A living drawing? Amazing! I've never come across magic like that before. And the fourth wall is, the surface on which a sketch is made?" Wulfgar asked curiously.
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In Rio...
The boar squealed in pain as it was slammed down hard on its side, bleeding from many wounds, before its voice was cut off with a 6 inch knife across its throat, severing the artery and trachea. James stood over the animal wild eyed and chest heaving as it bled to death. He was covered in mudstains and blood, and the dying animal's body was in bad condition, as though he had beaten it half to death with his bare fists before remembering his knife.