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Dante stood at the edge of the rocky chokepoint. He stared into the swirling purple mist of Wyrmrest Gulch.
His Intuition stat wasn’t just flaring. It was burning.
The feeling of being watched was oppressive. It was a heavy and prickling sensation crawling up the back of his neck.
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