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Rolled 11 (1d15)
A pack of wolves begins to prowl through the universe. Glistening with thick layers of ice the biggest amongst them growls.
<span class="mu-b">"The universe knows no laws, one’s might makes right. You’re weak and I am strong. That’s all the justification I need to tear your throat out."</span>
(NPC)Catastrovaniov (Cold/Beast)
>[(2/4 Ren)][+2 Income]
>Frozen claws, [+1 Attack] Divine Artifact
>Beta1 Wolf, [1R] Divine Servant
>Beta2 Wolf, [1R] Divine Servant
