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... rridors of the catacombs.
The flickering light from their torches cast long shadows on the stone walls, creating an eerie atmosphere that would have unsettled any ordinary orc. But the Dreadmaw Clan was anything but ordinary.
Each step echoed in the silence, but there was no fear in their hearts—only a sense of purpose.
Volk, at the front of the group, felt the weight of his new role pressing down on him.
He was their leader now, and he intended to lead them well. ...
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