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Ah, Lalaith, you brand me traitor but by your hand Gwaihir fell...
He slew our father King Lot, therefore I will slay him, said Sir Gawaine, with a sword that was sent me that is passing trenchant.
It's amazing how literary this game is becoming...
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Among the friendly dead, being bad at games did not seem to matter
-Il Lupo Fenriso
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