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Pandaros
The scout wrinkled his nose at the stench as they approached. His nerves were already on edge from his numerous close calls on the slope and the smell only increased his anxiety. He paused and started to take a deep breath to calm himself, his mind halting the involuntary action as the taste of rot touched his tongue.
He stifled a cough as Xaver indicated he was going in the cave.
"I'm at your back," Pandaros answered.
He kept his eyes focused on the depths of the cave, hoping his eyes would adjust to the dark before anything dangerous presented itself. The scout kept a couple of paces in between himself and the dwarf, allowing for a wide angle of fire to either side, or even above, his companion.
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