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First Blood upon St. James


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Rutmok Ireheart stood proudly after fighting against his adversaries, nodding to his brothers-in-arms as he hangs a painting up in his home.

 

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Glod Grimgold read the note solemnly: "t'ose poor buggers 'ad no ide' what tho' feckin' Orenian bastar' were gettin' em intae. Gla' we dinnae ensla' ou' pepple Tae our armeh." Glod sighs, feeling pathetic that he did so little in the war (he did actually do a fair bit, but he THINKS he hasn't)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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