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"Nope, Demon got me. I'm dead." Cain heard from the side of a nearby tunnel entrance, Durzo chuckled from the shadows.
"Damn shame... Rest 'n peace Templar Durzo, the only broth'r who managed ta choke his vanquisher ta death by bein' too bony a meal..." Cain joked, laughing a sharp raspy laugh before continuing in his usual serious growl, " You ok? Or have ya found a particularly comfy spot? I left a couple afterburn'rs up there ta keep those bastards warm, bu' if anythin' more powerful comes our way, those flames will do nothin' ta slow them..."
Cain walked over to the shadow that was Durzo, but couldn't make out any details in the darkness.