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Thunk, thunk, thunk. His axe bit deep keeping a rhythmic cadence. Movement caught his eye and the woodcutter straightened, wiping his brow to gaze across the field. He eyed the distant figures for some moments before returning to the task, oblivious to the approaching horde.

Description
Thunk, thunk, thunk. His axe bit deep keeping a rhythmic cadence. Movement caught his eye and the woodcutter straightened, wiping his brow to gaze across the field. He eyed the distant figures for some moments before returning to the task, oblivious to the approaching horde.