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 | | The way the man moved, even the way he breathed, was like a large beast stalking and tracing its territory, its very breath seeming to take in the scents around it, scanning for possible interests or enemies. |
 | | The lighting was dimmer than most of the ship, the only way Vaako knew the beasts were present was from the sounds of their shifting bodies and the lines of their thick scales, the only light source a few candles situated strategically throughout the room. |
 | | The large beast pressed up against Vaako, and the Necromonger could feel the blast of heat from the beast's mouth and nostrils as it brushed its large head against his long hair, almost as if it were trying to push his hair to the side in an effort to scent his skin. |
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