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Real men don't need a map
Respect for the dead
Tailor-made
Ancient tool, new purpose
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
Do unto others...
Way of the warrior
Extra strong
Couldn't have done it myself
By the book
Whole world in his hands
God is dead
Faith is weakness
Way of the rogue
Are you not entertained?
Fool of a Tuck
I feel lucky
Treasure left alone
Harkyn collection
I saw everything
This! Is! Keystone!
No one can hear you scream
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
Go breaking my heart
Thousands of candles
Anger is a gift
He who protect us
Strong with this one
All in
No time for losers
Human skull
Seal the gate
Good with weapons
He speaks in riddles
The real Lords starts here
Only after Disaster
Hard shell, soft core
Now we're talking
Take my hand
Give him power
Against all odds
So that's a Lord!
Bookworm
Myself again
It's bound to take your life