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Do not underestimate the bloated,
rotted corpses that
wander the swamps
and bogs of Wraeclast's shoreline.
They may lack agility,
but the
dark corruption animating them
imbues them with
tremendous strength and ferocity.
The island's Zombies are always
hungry, and they will pursue
the scent of blood
relentlessly.
Wraeclast's yawning graveyards
have spawned a legion of these
shambling undead, and
they are
a blight on the population.
Many who fall before them
are soon
found alongside their putrid ranks,
the undead army forever growing.