A warm breeze washed through the cavern, that rumbling sounding again, closer this time, except now I wasn’t imagining a movement in the ground; now all I could picture were sharp claws and razor teeth. I grasped Everest’s arm, my heart pounding wildly and I threw a Faelight up above our heads, illuminating the enormous chamber and sending terror crashing through my soul. A beast of myth and legend towered over us, its body larger than a fucking building, each taloned foot bigger than either of us and its beastly, silver eyes glaring down at us from a height of at least fifty feet over a row
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