Львы

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The climb up the cliff's face has been long and arduous. Sweat has blurred my vision for hours, my muscles ache from the strain of traversing the endless switchbacks. Fighting in deep sand is the toughest labor yet, especially when you're beset by waves of those blasted spitters, hungry scavengers, and the walking dead. Yet somehow I've fought my way through, and now I stand abreast the clifftops, breathing in the brisk salt air and hoping for a brief respite from the battle. What a foolish hope, this is Wraeclast after all.

They descend on me from several directions, heads down, ears back, nearly silent. Their great strange paws pad lightly across the rough stone of the cliff face. Their faces are an enigma, neither dog nor feline, but something unnervingly right in between. At first I see only two of these beasts, but soon the hackles on my neck rise and I turn quickly to find three more slinking up behind me. They have me surrounded.

With a cry, I lift up my notched blade and throw myself at them. The beasts answer my attack with ferocity, leaping in to swipe and bite. Their wet, stinking breath is burning hot against my sweaty face as I slash at them, their razor sharp teeth mere inches away from tearing my skin. With weary arms I fight, watching with dismay as more come racing into view, drawn by the sound of battle and the chance of a warm meal. Maybe they thought me easy prey, but not this day!

The battle continues for a seeming eternity, but suddenly I am turning the tide. I am surrounded by hacked, hairy corpses, my own blood mixing with theirs on the stony ground. As my foes dwindle, their courage wanes, and I am spurred on with new strength. My final predator tries to flee moments too late, and my sword catches it turning away, cleaving its head nearly in two. It is over, I have won. I gather up the spoils of my victory, and then it dawns on me: I know the name of my defeated enemy. Few have met the dreaded Hellions of Wraeclast's cliffs in battle, and fewer still have lived to tell my tale.

Умения

All varieties:

• Resists Lightning

Виды

Имя	Локация	Специальные атрибуты
Обезумевший жарошкур	Задания Тероны	Поджигает землю при смерти, нанося постепенный урон хаосом
Барханный адский лев	Утес, Склон, Старые поля	Использует
Благословленный Древним адский лев
Огненный адский лев	Побережье, Склон, Сандрия	Поджигает землю при смерти
Высокогорный адский лев	Врата заключенных	Поджигает землю при смерти
Горный адский лев	Подъем, Спуск
Горный адский лев-альфа	Подъем, Спуск
Адский лев из развалин	Пристань, Зерновые ворота	Использует
Пленённый адский лев	Великая арена	Поджигает землю при смерти

Уникальные

Имя	Локация	Специальные атрибуты
Горящая угроза	Врата заключенных	Быстрые атаки, Урон от огня, Поджигает землю при смерти, Сопротивление огню
Пламя Истины	Карта причала	Быстрые атаки, Урон от огня, Всегда поджигает, Поджигает землю при смерти
Сталезуб	Босс вторжения	Использует и , Быстрые атаки, Урон от огня, Всегда поджигает, Поджигает землю при смерти, бросает ядовитые бомбы, при нанесении удара