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Chapter 585 Fires of War
At the edge of a murky and filthy pool
An old witch with turbid eyes, yellowed teeth, wrinkled skin, and a hooked nose was squatting by the pool She wore a gray adept's robe and a gray witch's hat on her head, silently chanting soical fluctuations spread throughout the pungent pool, the surface of the sickly green water started to bubble like boiling water
Soon, all sorts of creatures had gathered around the old witch: toads covered arts, inconspicuous gray poison water snakes,turtles, and all sorts of other strange, unrecognizable swa from their size, the old witch had only summoned smaller swamp creatures
These swamp creatures would not have coic, nor would they be peacefully standing near all these other swa each other
"My little babies Look at you, all so cute…" Poison Hag Endor smiled as she bent over and caressed the toad that had leaped to the side of her leg
Those ly appearance and size; it was likely that only a mad old witch like her would call a poisonous toad like this one her cute baby!
"My cute babies, I need you to bring a gift to the big meatheads over at the camp Won't you make a trip there for me?"
Endor took out a jar as she mumbled to herself She then carefully dripped its black and viscous liquid contents upon these swamp creatures
The black liquid rapidly seeped into the swamp creatures the moment itthe black liquid within them quickly turned and vanished into the pool They started to onborn camp with their own unique methods The other critters who had yet to receive a drop of the liquid surged toward Endor, piling up into a bunch as they fought impatiently for the next drop of the black liquid
The misty Swamp of Sorrows suddenly turned a lot !
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The Murloc Ca on
Murlocs were a type of bipedal, amphibious life form that resembled fish and lived by the shore, the lake, or the riverbed They all possessed round and fat bodies, e sharp teeth, and bodies covered in sliray You could probably find a ht was between 13 roups Froether and fores were all made of tattered branches and anized There were no caes, nor clean roads or any defensive structures Murloc huts were crude and natural They were all se that the dragonborn requisitioning squad had gone after were swamp murlocs
Swaical creatures in the Swaht shame upon their identity as swamp creatures
Their unbelievably weak Frostbolts, crude spears shaved fro nets hty dragonborn warriors
The few e couldn't do ly weak and would only explode into snowflakes when they hit the chests of the towering dragonborn Don't even talk about freezing the eneonborn
The dragonborn that were hit by the Frostbolts would usually laugh and scratch off the layer of ice on their chest before bashing the ht punch
The dragonborn weren't here to requisite the pathetic animal bones and black jerkies left over from the murlocs' meals What they wanted were the swamp murlocs themselves
Swa a couple of ood fish stew!
The dragonborn all had huge appetites An arh to eat even if they wiped out the entiresquad that charged into the village didn't even bother with the frantic yelling of the oldonce they arrived They quickly slaughtered the e, where they tied them up with vines and prepared to haul them back to the army
The Frostbolts of the murloc priests could only cool the body teonborn by a little bit, and the spears of their warriors often broke upon the scales of the dragonborn The nets that they cast couldn't endure the powerful tearing of the dragonborn warriors and the slicing edge of their onborn's size that le survivor would have escaped this village of one hundred and thirty on naturally possessed fire affinity Thethem could launch powerful fireballs On the other hand, the ordinary dragonborn warrior could only channel the flae
To better hunt their 'rations,' onborn had sheathed theirtheir bare hands to crush or shout the village, chasing after the terrified and screaround whenever they caught one before going on to grab the next one