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As Oreth ambles away laughing, two forms detach themselves from the cliff face and slither down the stone. The air seems to shimmer around them, but they look like crippled men crawling on broken arms and legs, or four legged spiders. Their torsoes close to the ground, they flow across the earth, splitting up and heading to unknown destinations.
Two hours later, the gates open, and three large shapes emerge from the hellish air to trod on the rough earth outside the hold.