Orandyr didn't notice the figure scrambling up the tree. He was too busy dealing with the crazed beast to turn his attention anywhere else, watching closely as the creature sprinted around him, attempting to attack from behind. Grinning, he turned Mooncleaver around to the hammer side, sending...
The wilderness of Falwood wasn't for the faint of heart. It was an untapped stretch of thick, rolling forests, all with its own dangers, both living and inanimate. It was a haven for the survivalist types, and a sure way to die for those that entered unprepared. Orandyr Ironsoul was far from...
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