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