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... bric, horrendously long hands and fingers emitting cracking noises with every motion, a low, guttural sigh escaping the creature's mouth, pulling away at the clothes wrapped around the head, frozen fog coating the air expelled.
"Here… I… Am…" speaking each word carefully, the being that had just dropped through the ceiling and crashed against the floor was none other than the one who stalked the undead army in the mountains since the very first day of their arrival, they had once sent it ...
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