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Sauron's advanced aural sensors picked up on Scythe's fervet whisperings. Quietly, he opened a muted radio channel.

"Keep calm, Scythe. If there's something down here, we can kill it. Heck, I could probably take it on my own. But if it's a Balrog, then I nominate Avgust to be Gandalf. Otherwise, I can just shoot it in the-"

A single Hive Thrall fell from the ceiling, its body bursting into a plume of ash as it hit the floor, already dead. Sauron looked up calmly.

"It was already dead. Whoever's down here is just messing with us."