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Ramos touched, and there was life.

"I think she wants us to eat it," said Squee, staring at the oily carcass the cheetah had dragged to their fire.

"That didn't happen naturally," said Multani. "Rath's overlay is interfering with the Aether itself."

Sword hilts jut from some trolls' bodies where wounds healed so fast that the weapons were trapped inside.

"Then inch by inch out of the grass rose up the head and spread hood of Nag, the big black cobra, and he was five feet long from tongue to tail."
—Rudyard Kipling, The Jungle Books

Few are able to underestimate the hordes.

Warmth is life; heat is peace.

It could be made to run silently, but its low hum reminds the Neurok that they are always watched.

I howl my soul to the moon, and the moon howls with me.

Anyone can get around a cyclops, but few can stand in its way.

"The Keldons' ogre campaign provided more body parts than my meager facility could properly use."
—Gatha, Tolarian renegade

The elves learned long ago that anything left here slowly vanishes. Now it is a sacred site where the dead are laid to rest and where unnatural magic is erased forever.

Each time wanderers entered the forest seeking enlightenment, Dosan was there, waiting for them to arrive.

"New links are being added to the food chain on a daily basis."
—Riptide Project researcher

Their pain is so great, they can't help but share it with others.

Mooo.

"All things must eat, after all. Even the air can hunger."
—Gemma, Willow priestess

Once they get the scent, there is no escape.

Even the fiercest beast will flee when faced with the possibility of becoming dinner.

Dominarians gladly fought alongside kavu . . . until the kavu figured out some Dominarians were quite tasty.