At the nest, Mindartis and Heian pulled their weapons and leaped into the fray, surprising the bony giant rats as they ripped through flesh and bone. Rat after rat rose up to meet their mace and flail, but in the end, Mindartis and Heian had won. Each wiped blood from their brows and cleaned their weapons carefully, then proceeded to walk back to camp.
That night, Mindartis had a slight change of heart, and allowed Heian to sleep in the tent while he, the great and powerful Mindartis, kept watch. As dusk crept into existence, a faint screech that sounded vaguely humanoid sounded in the distance. The duo waited until morning, then set out to find the source of the horrendous noise that had plagued them almost all night.
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