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The hovering Spiderfly drops from the air as your final, fatal blow slips past the eight-legged screen of the creature’s defence. But there is no time to celebrate your victory. A large number of the horde have reached the top of the valley and are now only a few hundred paces further along the ridge. You have very little time in which to attempt to close the portal before the demons, who number more than twenty, reach you.
