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... t the Skull Staff entwined with the Resentful Souls of the Goblin Shaman!
May the Holy Fire cleanse every inch of its filthy curses,
forging a new star by your crown!"
"Please fill our saddlebags with an undying light,
so that where our horses tread, rotten marshes turn into golden wheat fields;
let the Broken Lance sprout before dawn,
and transform the names of the fallen into gilded inscriptions on armor!"
Then the knights uniformly struc ...
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