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Despite all your training, all your skills, and all the hopes laid on you, nothing can save you from death as a hail of lead strikes you full in the chest. You are slammed back into your troops behind you, staring as the Bor Dwarves calmly reload and fire full face into your troops, demolishing the charge you so bravely led. As you lie crumpled among them the world grows dim, and your soul is released onto the Plane of Despair, deep in the Plane of Darkness in Naar's domain. Your life and quest end here.

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