Sandblade Wilder

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In front of it.

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in the dark.

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They are standing.

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Dark Wilder

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a lightless armor.

a black pattern.

dry, grainy skin.

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One of them says.

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"For the golden field."

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"The decayed nature... I'm cutting it."

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"The same goes for you."

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Moment.

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The crossbow goes up.

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a vision bolt.

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It's pouring out.

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Dryard's eyes narrow.

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“…The crossbow?"

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And speak low.

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"Nature's weapon... I can't believe you're imitating me."

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The ground is wriggling.

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The roots are rising.

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The crossbow is twisted.

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then.

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The floor is shaking.

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in the dark.

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Something is pouring out.

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a swarm of spiders

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Hundreds.

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several thousand.

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It moves like fear.

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Naid.

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Raise your hand.

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Blizzard Storm.

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A cold storm came down

The spiders are freezing.

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but.

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From the back.

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The ground splits.

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Underdark bison

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a rush.

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The dryer twists its body to the side

Shoot the vision shots in a row.

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a penetration.

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But it doesn't stop.

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At that moment.

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The light disappears.

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From above.

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Quietly.

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Cloker

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It's going to hit you.

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The roots react.

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Tie it up in the air.

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And.

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in the dark.

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Shapes without eyes.

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Grimrocks

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He runs after hearing the sound.

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The niad rumbles the floor.

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the vibrations of the water.

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The balance falls apart.

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And.

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behind them.

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It appears quietly.

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a black silhouette.

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Night Blade

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Teleporting.

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Behind your back.

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But.

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Just in time.

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Naird turns around.

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"Sword Sonata."

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The blade of water spreads like a wave.

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dozens of trajectories.

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Before we get closer.

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I'm going to cut it.

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The Dark Wilder are falling.

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static.

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on the sand.

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Ice.

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Spider.

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black armor.

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The dryer speaks low.

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"This is... It's not management."

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"It's elimination."