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