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