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... had been crude and filled with low-tier undead, this place hummed with power. The walls were covered in ancient runes, remnants of necromantic rituals that had once been performed here. Each rune pulsed with a faint light, a ghostly reminder of the magic that had once thrived in this forsaken place.
Draven's eyes scanned the symbols, his mind quickly deciphering their meanings.
"These runes… they're not just for defense," he muttered to himself, his voice barely a whisper. "They' ...
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