About: Gaebriel fights off the Legion at the start of the Blasted war

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The words from times past rang through Gaebriel's head, in unison with the sudden axe blow that sent him reeling before crashing down on the rocky earth with a great clatter of steel. Rolling sideways grimacing with pain, he barely managed to avoid the cloven hoof crashing down only inches from his head, sending pebbles and mud flying in his face. They are coming.....

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rdfs:label	Gaebriel fights off the Legion at the start of the Blasted war
rdfs:comment	The words from times past rang through Gaebriel's head, in unison with the sudden axe blow that sent him reeling before crashing down on the rocky earth with a great clatter of steel. Rolling sideways grimacing with pain, he barely managed to avoid the cloven hoof crashing down only inches from his head, sending pebbles and mud flying in his face. They are coming.....
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abstract	The words from times past rang through Gaebriel's head, in unison with the sudden axe blow that sent him reeling before crashing down on the rocky earth with a great clatter of steel. Rolling sideways grimacing with pain, he barely managed to avoid the cloven hoof crashing down only inches from his head, sending pebbles and mud flying in his face. Gaebriel's thoughts were dragged back into reality by an ear shattering otherworldly screech. As the gargantuan felspawn lifted his massive axe high above his head, slanted eyes were blazing with fire and thick, oily smoke wreathed the abomination in a veil of darkness. Suddenly with his last remaining ounce of strength, Gaebriel sprang up to meet the enemy head on. Gritting his teeth against the stinging pain as he raised up his bruised left arm, bashing his shield full force at the incoming fel-infused weapon as it came crashing down. The abruptness of his charge brought Gaebriel off balance as he slammed into the hulking Legionnaire, toppling him over by the weight of his armour. Both of them rolled down the slight slope, an avalanche of small rocks and sand following in their wake. Casting off his shield and gripping Holy Retribution tightly in both hands, Gaebriel brought down his blade in an arc of light, and a terrible roar ensued followed by a spraying of black ichor. Again and again he brought down the blade, until he was utterly convinced that the malicious fiend moved no more. Panting in exhaustion, Gaebriel leaned on his sword as he struggled to keep standing upright. In the valley below, more and more twisted silhouettes was amassing, and unearthly roars echoed across the mountainsides, accompanied by the stench of sulphur and smoke. They are coming.....

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