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Viscount Ironthorn stood on the scorched earth of Needleleaf Valley, rain sliding down his armor and dripping into the soil.
His gaze was cold and resolute, as if he no longer felt any hesitation.
"Begin."
He said.
The Curse Master nodded, took out a pitch-black bone dagger from his robe, the blade etched with twisted runes, glimmering with a dark red light in the rain.
The other members scattered back, leaving an open space.
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