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After the battle in the throne hall every panting, but even panting, realizing that this was no time for rest. Corpses of crows lie on the stone tiles ugly poses. These unnatural creatures were useless even in death. She wore just peace. Soon every burst in their tasks. The gnome looked at something and obviously embarrassed. Ran out, and followed him Keldorn - his interest catapult seemed stronger than any other desire. Elf - Raligast - he does his things and pushing the creatures, but I realized we already knew. Freaks and useless vermin. Nothing more than carrion. Burned them out with the idea of Tiberius, but it will not happen campfire *. Feathers stinks. lights albums
Was only to know where he go crazy type. Castle was not great but we did not know what lurks. I elf and Tiberius had to clean up what we can, while others lights albums deal with their stories. lights albums After a few twists, we met another challenge room smell of decay and death, dark and curves and her mad half-ogre. This time a female. Swinging mace chain, and his other hand was heavy armored glove. Contrary lights albums creature to live in this hole and look only carrion. Attacked us, of course, I doubt these beasts can be instructed by other than the tip of my arrow. It seems my blood elf knew I could not hide it from his unnatural smell, and we ran with hunger and with a sparkle lights albums in his eyes that I recognized. This sparkle appeared in my times. The creature hated elves and wanted their death at all costs.
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The next room was behind lights albums wide double doors. Tapping, did not want the same surprise this time. Then we heard the familiar screaming, went crazy. Our preparation was fast and efficient and loaded with power, we came through the door, waiting for the enemy to fire at us. Underestimated the madness of tianetsa. But he was not even tianets screaming their nonsense is transformed before our eyes. Ptitsopodobno being, but so different from the freaks who kill so easily recently. Huge wings sprout from his back. Transformation startled me and my arrow missed. It was, however, an expert in magic and throw fire from his hands, which struck Tiberius. Priest barely survived after fire, but he did not know that this fire will hurt more than himself. Our tactics were simple: the creature was on the heights, lights albums had to squeeze in there and neutralize the advantage while I use my bow without compromise. Magic struck us, heavy and corrupting, lights albums but we prevailed. We noticed another lights albums unnatural. lights albums His wounds were closed. It struck our morale, but a final attack him off again in one of his portals. **
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