Cold blood. Cold as the scales they call their skin. Teeth as sharp as the wit of their minds. Primordial inception of our own kind. They live below us under the mine.
Creature spawned from the depths of cold, damp Earth. Shadow looms tall over all of us. Mankind.
Standing seven feet tall. They will defeat us all. Giant lizards challenge us for our great land.
Join force. Stronger. Unite. Destroy.
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