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... ook that mantle instead because of some too old to rot elder’s blind decision making. It drove me mad, the way she ruled over us, like a child being handed a golden spoon only to fiddle with it like a toy, not truly knowing its worth. And much like any brittle toy, her reign came to a rather abrupt end. I didn’t even have to do anything; she fell victim to her own shortsightedness.
Offering up the fair elves and aiding the dark skinned, she saved her hide for a while, but eventually, as ...
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