[Tyrea]

From high up in the searing mountains of Vadalion would a grumbling demon emerges from one of the pools.
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Their sight burning, their mouth letting off a low grumble, and their inner flame starts to stir with an ancient rage.
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The news of war has spread across Meranthe, and it has awakened an angry Kaor out of their hibernation.
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I have already given you my threats "Demon Hunter", and you ran from me with your friends because of them.

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And now that you return to my corner of the land with a gang of delusional rat catchers, honor-bound nobodies, and the feathered hat society.

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I've told you the consquences of such a return, and I intend to sear that fact into you, whether it be your flesh, or that of your kin.