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Jard'en skittered off into the darkness, and Teig fell back to the final choke point. Jard'en soon joined him. In this room lay the most painful surprise of them all. Both Teig and Jard'en had dark cloths to cover their eyes when this final trap was sprung. A series of torches were interconnected on the wall. All it would take to light them would be a single strike of a flint on the wall, and the entire room would burst into light, hopefully blinding the Vagaran. All Teig had to do was wait.
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if you want peace, prepare for war, but pray that the day never comes.
sometimes, it is just a good day to die.
Retreat? Hell, we just got here!-Argon Forest, 1918
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