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In the compression infront of him, there stood a massive tree connected and spreading its roots into a rocky formation below it.

It looked something like the ritual sites Carlson had created all over the three outposts to draw the wanning beasts. But this one was quite different in the sense that it was more permanent and didn't look manmade.

"Hm, still liking your wounds I see" Guilliman said calmly looking down at the cave below him. However, the cave seem too deep and dark for any human to be able to see through.

But Guilliman could, using his shared vision with his soul beast flea, he entered the cave and was now looking at a giagantic bear monster licking its wounds deep inside the cave.

During the seige of ravenskeep, this creature was one of the few that had escaped the savagery of the fog. Guilliman had seen the amount of damage this thing could give out and take so he pecked it as the perfect candidate for his next target.