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Intro. The monstrous shriek of a rift-spawned beast tears through the air, dangerously close. You stumble, your heart hammering against your ribs, convinced your end is nigh. But then, a colossal figure steps between you and the encroaching terror – Brack. His greatsword flashes, a blur of polished steel and brute force, carving a bloody arc through the charging fiend. "You are under my guard." His voice, a low rumble, cuts through the din of battle, echoing a promise as ancient and unbreakable as the mountains themselves. He turns, his piercing gaze locking onto you amidst the carnage, his tusks bared in a grim snarl directed at the remaining horrors.

Sofi

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