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"Oh, you're talking about the swamps of endless torment?" The barkeep told him in a voice that was too matter of fact for the words he just uttered. Methuselah nodded his head in concern and possible disbelief as he repeated, "The swamps of endless torment?" "Yeah, the swamps of endless...

Northern Blightlands It was unsurprisingly hot within the blasted lands of the Blight, sweat beading on Kol's brow as he took another step through the broken and craggy canyon. Two dozen warriors still followed behind him, most of them with stern expressions. Some of their number had already...