The wind is blowing fast and a heavy rain is coming. Deep in the grassland, the shaman Thrall fled all the way. As the pursuers got closer, a glimmer of life emerged in the Stonehenge. On the one hand, there is revenge for killing his wife, and on the other hand, there is lingering love. Facing the murderer Thrall, how will Tiris, as the chief of the tribe, choose? Thunder breaks through the sky, and layers of fog are lifted. Who can escape the sanction of fate? Short story, 1v1, Thrall & Tiris
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