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    Within the forest near Laserath, the form of Dolos watched the celebrating city for a moment. He''d need to report what he''d learned. His steps were quick and his hand trembled. Hopefully, he hadn''t ruined their plans. He''d go to his master first.


    Prometheus the Titan was usually forgiving of his transgressions. Plus, they needed to test their foe''s strength. They should go for something better, next time. A real test. On something smaller. Like an outpost or a village.@@