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. I think that with some practice, they
could do this."
"Why bother?" Perian shot back.
"I'll show you." Flint turned back to his test group. "Eve-
rybody pick up a rock and then resume your positions."
General mingling, pushing, rock picking, and swapping
broke out until Flint countermanded his order. "Hold it, let's
try one thing at a time. Everybody pick up one rock.
"Now everybody put your shield where I showed you.
"Now everybody walk toward where the monster came
into the cavern and when I say 'throw,' everybody throw
their rock at the wall." The Aghar stumbled along a weaving
path toward the wall. When Flint hollered, "Throw!" they
dropped their shields and pelted the wall with rocks, then
fell on the floor laughing, wrestling, and scratching.
Flint turned back toward Perian. "Maybe the hill dwarves
should flee now, before it's too late. This is hopeless."
Perian stared at the tangled mob of Aghar on the floor.
"Nonsense! I see lots of progress. What do you call that
maneuver?" she asked.
Flint sighed. "The wedge."
The wedge - which the Aghar quickly renamed the
wedgie - the Agharpult, and general target practice made
up the bulk of their drills
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