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Do our words make you itch, son of Man?


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They hang upon walls, those apoplectic words, inscribed of ink.

 

"Elf and Man construct a covenant of void to challenge god, but find that they stand on the precipice of destruction, for they conspire to become two in oneness and apart of god, and what is apart of god becomes shrouded in darkness. Seek the kingdom of earth, seek to make thyself akin with god, and slather the stones with their godless blood.

Our Martyr lives, truly he lives."

- Aemesh, those accursed with inaction.

 

"Seek us in sites of worship."

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A wood elf contemplates those very words, sifting through the recesses of her mind for memories of that final, familiar term.

 

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