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... ough the ache in his legs and arms had become familiar by now, a dull, constant companion. He wasn’t weak, but he wasn’t unaffected either. The dungeon clearly wanted to grind him down, to turn his disciplined energy into raw exhaustion.
The sound came first again. A heavy thud against dirt, followed by a dry, raspy growl.
Wolves.
But when they stepped into view, Arios immediately noticed the difference. Their fur wasn’t just dark this time; it was thick, matted, and thei ...
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