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He continued walking up and forward. Feeling something nearby as well - something that could be considered unwelcoming or distributing.

Nevertheless, he drew his blade and activated the holy runes on his armor. Prepared for any kind of combat. As he soon stepped from behind the last rock.

Them coming face to face, with the Mistress of the Underworld. She looked both female and an alien figure. His own face and body was luckily protected with blessed steel.

"Halt! Whoever goes there? Speak your name, or face the Light of the Paladin!" he called to her.