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Baryos' muscles burned from the exhaustion of the climb. Ascending a vertcal rock face non- stop was very difficult. However, the Warlock dragged his tired body out of the pit, resting his arms and leg. The rest of the Guardians were also nearly out.

But the roaring fire had other plans.

It rushed past the climbers, who then realized... it was cold. A volley of bony scraps zoomed away, spreading as the fire suddenly vanshed.

<.Enxor's bones. He may have been trying to escape. >

The Bones, in Baryos' experience, had exerted a certain air. A strange, uncomfortable feeling to all who saw them.

They no longer emitted this discomfort.

"No," Baryos said. "The Bone Wraith is dead. In case any more Hive Gods decide to appear, we should take these to the Cryptarchs for them to study."