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*Ser Alexander Jrent the Celestial, son of Godfrey, stands atop a mound of Dwarven Legionaires, Orcs, and fellow men of Oren. He looks out, the gates of Kal'Alras behind him, as he turns to look at his allies and brothers. He says a prayer under his breath, looking at the carnage*

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"Many brave warriors have died this day, for a long dead city, that was once a beacon of light. It seems worthless, that so many die and go to God, for a worthless cause."

*He sighs heavily, and sheathes his sword*

"Times like this, I find my faith shaken, and broken. But God would not have sent us to die for nothing, and I must find my faith again."

*Alexander walks through the lines of tents, past the wounded and dying to where his horse is hitched, and mounts it*

"A pilgrimage is in order, so I might find my faith, and remake it whole once again."

*Alexander starts off as a quick trot, passing the legions of the damned and dying*

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