Death befell, yet life ensued. Many scrape at its bars, yearning for darkness's resolve. The blessed stirred no graves nor ceded any to them. All in vitality bear chains, wretched shackles that languish and take. The lost can offer no redemption, yet here they rest in bloodied breath.

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Revision 16 See all

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-1 Daring Archaeologist main
-1 Drifting Meadow main
+1 Elena, Turk Recruit main
-1 Linvala, Keeper of Silence main
+1 Venat, Heart of Hydaelyn  Flip main
+1 World Map main