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Calthak Hasnar
"Dispose of the enemies of the church!" - he shouted at the knights, soldiers and mercenaries fighting next to him.
Then a common soldier came up to him, dragging one of his companions behind him. The second soldier was obviously wounded.
"Let me help him." - he said and knelt down beside the man. He had a large gash in his side and Hasnar could see he was not going to make it, yet he acted as if the man had a chance and made movements as if he were casting a spell at him.
"Take him!" - he shouted at two soldiers, who took the injured, and soon to be dead soldier away from the battle.
Hasnar sighed. He had lost count of those his healing magic could not help. The battle was claiming many lives.
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