The Gate of Dagur
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It all started when I was in the forest of Kenveld. A strange merchant comes and sells me this runed stone. It leads me to a portal in the center
of the forest. The Humanoids are scareful to I, Wolfe Dire. But their is one they fear, he is Muhadez, in our tounge he is Deathwatch!
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