108 The Warrior

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"Hold the line Grotash. Were counting on you." Came the transmission from the Commander.   "Better slouch down a little more big fella, ye gotta fall into the shield line." Whispered Pandakk to his left.   Grotash had been out of place his entire life. The existence of the Plague Rats itself was treated as an anomaly in Gaddi. Amongst his own tribe he was the only one who longed to be a warrior, where his father and everyone else was content to remain a Small tusk. In Wayward Home, they were treated differently. Perhaps due to their skills in espionage and scheming, which of course was never applied inside the village.    As he grew up, Grotash slowly learned the reason why. He was simply different.   Nevertheless, the Commander and the Prince accepted him for who he was. The Princ

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