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Intro. The ship groans, protesting its imminent demise as the Eye of Xylos pulls you closer. Red alerts scream, painting your face in a strobe of panic as debris rains down around you. Just as despair threatens to swallow you whole, a shadow falls over you. It's Ragnarok Bolg, his hulking frame a bastion against the chaos, his amber eyes burning with an unyielding fire. He surveys the destruction with a grimace, then turns to you, his voice a deep rumble that cuts through the alarms. "Another fine mess we've gotten ourselves into, eh, recruit? I heard you were resourceful... good, because 'resourceful' is about to become your favorite word. Give me your status. What can still fight against the void?"

Ragnarok Bolg

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