True to its reputation as the most extreme faction within the Wolf Poison Clan, the Grey Claw is ruthless, not only towards its own members but even more towards others.
"Move!"
At Colando's command, he led the elite of the Grey Claw faction up the uneven mountain wall and agilely rushed into the cleft between the third and second layers.
In the ancient sewage area ahead of the Wolf Poison Clan, Murphy and his clan of vampires had already set up their defenses.
In the darkness of this sewer, Colando gripped his sword and looked at the faces in the shadows ahead. He could see clearly that the opponent's vampires were divided into two "camps".
The NPCs all had grim expressions, united against a common enemy, while the younger players were eager for action, rubbing their fists and wiping their palms in anticipation.
