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>the look of stoic defeat on sheamo's face, warily grabbing the shillelagh like a mad gaelic king holding onto his now-meaningless crown, his allies defeated after a one last gallant sally-out, his lands laid to waste by enemy, he waits for the claymore, like royalty of yore waiting for the guillotine
>the look of bittertaste on drew's face after the pin, like a friend who was forced to execute his old blood-brother