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 The Druhl thunders across the cavern, its massive clawed feet pounding in echoing tremors that lift jagged pieces out of the stone floor as it runs. Ahead you see the exit but the ground is a morass of fallen stone and drifts of piled dust, and before you can make the passage the broken flooring trips you up, sending your sprawling into a mound of dust-covered debris. Even as you fall you know that the beast will not allow you to escape and in this sunless place the end comes quickly enough.
In a gout of dust you fall hard against the unforgiving stone but as you try and recover your footing the Dragon's dark bulk rears upon you. In a bone-crushing impact a clawed fist slams down, crushing the life from your body, leaving nothing but a stain upon the cold stone. In this life your quest is over. Do not despair however, for in another life you may well find better luck.
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