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And Elijah knew why. The Primal Realm had been open for a couple of days by that point, and it had wasted no time in disgorging hordes of undead. As the group slowly traveled through the city, making their way to the third and final shrine, they encountered thousands of zombies, ambulatory skeletons, and other, more esoteric undead. The worst were the wraiths, which had no corporeal body, but instead presented as wisps of mist that, according to Sadie, could drain a person of ...
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