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"... The forward base in Tanaan Jungle suffers heavy attacks from fel bombardment, and deaths are commonplace. A soldier, Eadyn, sits within the bunker as they are bombarded. Everyone is dead, friend and foe alike. An orc, in front of her, dies from her dagger in his neck. A canoneer’s limp hand hangs above, far gone. Covered in blood, with the bunker slowly burning, there’s only a few seconds to think before she’s as dead as they are."