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Ancient tool, new purpose
Played with fire
Respect for the dead
Psychological warfare
Real men don't need a map
I kill dead people
Tailor-made
He knows what they did last era
Don't burn yourself out
Solitary
Lords and Judges
Way of the cleric
God is dead
Are you not entertained?
No one can hear you scream
Couldn't have done it myself
Way of the warrior
Faith is weakness
I saw everything
Harkyn collection
Killing monsters
By the book
My private stash
I feel lucky
Do unto others...
Whole world in his hands
Way of the rogue
Go breaking my heart
Treasure left alone
Extra strong
Two against one
Shout at the gods
Not a question of can or can't
She was the last woman here
Thousands of candles
Anger is a gift
He who protect us
Human skull
Strong with this one
All in
No time for losers
Good with weapons
Seal the gate
He speaks in riddles
The real Lords starts here
Fool of a Tuck
This! Is! Keystone!
Only after Disaster
Hard shell, soft core
Now we're talking
Take my hand
Give him power
So that's a Lord!
Against all odds
Myself again
It's bound to take your life
Bookworm