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... where the chieftain met the demonic trolls, stood a place that no adventurer dared to pass.
An old, worn-down barracks.
Its original purpose was still visible at a glance. Squared stone foundations and the skeletal remains of collapsed watchtowers marked it as a former human stronghold, once maintained to hold a fortified position against invasion.
Time had not been kind to it.
Entire sections of the outer wall had collapsed inward, their gaps filled with crude re ...
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