The Ice Prince of Azeroth
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Lothar, with a resolute face, was holding a magic lamp and was waiting cautiously in front. The road ahead was pitch dark, even though it should be daytime. The light of the magic lamp could only dispel the darkness within a few meters. This was a narrow passage with potholes on the wall and occasionally a large hole at the top. That should be where the magic lamp was originally placed, but it has now been dug away.
This is Deadmines. It seems that this place has been abandoned for a long time. The lack of lighting facilities makes this deep underground mine pitch black.
Behind Lothar, closely followed by several of his Iron Horse Brotherhood partners. They...
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