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<<said woman but okay, deal with you too, seeing as
being the bad guy that's my job...>>
He motioned with his head toward another one of his people
and minutes later and with little to no struggle two more are added to the small
group. He didn't recognize either of them and so dismissed them for the
moment, his gaze going to and focusing on the Priest. The look he gave the
holy man promised retribution toward the woman at his side if he even thought to
try and interfere.
"Where is the artifact?" He asked the room in general,
gaze a cold dark black as he looked at each of them. He could feel it was
near, the power it exuded to that of the undead. It was here, he knew
it.
And when he had it, he would bring his sire back.
And then revenge against those that had tried to destroy them would
begin.
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