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- His mere presence ended the laughing and drinking. Warriors fell back, dropping cups of ale and lifting swords and spears. Karn pushed past them with no more interest or concern than he had shown in pushing past brakes of cane and bamboo. Those few with nerve enough to take a swing at the massive man of silver found their swords jangling in nerveless hands, their spear hafts crunched in the golem’s grip.
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- Rath and Storm: Karn's Tale
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