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"Cowards, the lot of the hounds," Ankt said with a slight grin of victory as the hounds and the bats began to run after he had let out his roar. Though, the battle was no challenge to the likes of him or anyone on this party so there would be no true celebration. However, he would take a prize of the battle by cutting the head off of one of the bigger hounds. It was a small skull, but it would do as a prize. Ankt sheathed his sword before continuing into the cave, he did not even bother to see if the entire group was still alive. There were noises of commotion ahead and so that meant someone could be in trouble, not to mention there was the scent of that girl going down; the scent of decay. He made haste, running down the corridor with large steps though it was equivalent of a fast walk for humans.

-Ankt takes a prize and proceeds to follow the necromancer's scent plus the noise.
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