The ruin appeared as a miragewhen the Blight Mist finally dissolved during our breathless escape. The hunters slowed down behind us – neither the primal blight beast nor the chattering, clawing, corruption oozing swarmers wanted to leave the milky white depths of the fogbank.We did not stop. Sunken and overgrown, the broken pyramid ahead was nearly devoured by Davokar,... [click here for more]
NOTE: This product is written in Swedish___________________________Ruinen framträdde som en hägring, när styggelsedimmorna äntligen började lätta efter vår andlösa flykt. Bakom oss saktade jägarna in – varken urstyggelsen eller de tjattrande, klösande, korruptionsosande svärmarna tycktes vara beredda att lämna dimbankens... [click here for more]
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