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