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Anwen stifled laughter and Torene looked over Olaf's massive arm to blow a kiss at Makoru, trying to soften the insult.

Strogg came up beside them and heft a huge Warhammer he had picked up from a dead Imperial. It looked to be a confiscated Nord-made weapon. "When we get where we're going, friend, I found a weapon for you.  Not an axe--but better than Anwen's little ones."