"Monsters?" Lena asked, her hand drifting to her dagger hilt, but Reidar shook his head.
"It's too rhythmic," he said, pointing to the tree line where a plume of brown dust cut a straight line through the forest, suggesting something akin to a march, rather than some kind of natural phenomenon.
"Let's be quiet," Reidar said as they reached a ridge overlooking a narrow, dry canyon. The view below made Reidar's stomach turn, revealing a herd of Iron-Hide Behemoths rumbling through the ravine in a tight column.
—[Iron-Hide Behemoth—Level 205]—
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—[Iron-Hide Behemoth—Level 210]—
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—[Iron-Hide Behemoth—Level 210]—
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—[Iron-Hide Behemoth—Level 207]—
There were at least thirty of them moving in a tight formation, and when Reidar shifted his gaze to the rear of the herd, he spotted a squad of ten figures walking behind the beasts.
