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... e putrid shores of Lake Lordamere, their bone-rattling war cries echoing across the battlefield. But these mindless servants of the Lich King might as well have charged headfirst into a meat grinder operated by particularly vindictive butchers. The Scarlet Crusade's formation held firm, and the undead found themselves stumbling into Duke's delightfully sadistic web of traps.
The first line of defense consisted of what Duke fondly called "holy rake surprise parties" - spiked contraptions ...
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