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The Last Sunset: Part I
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It was dark. A damp dew was forming on the grass outside the tall imposing gates of Al'Khazar . The wind was blowing hard, making the gate sway too and fro in it's settings. Two lone Oren Guards stood to attention outside the gate, a duty they hated with a passion like no other. This was going to be a pivitol night for both of them, as they were about to f ind out first hand. The Undead were coming in force, and nothing was going to stop them.