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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
Couldn't have done it myself
Lords and Judges
God is dead
Faith is weakness
Way of the rogue
I saw everything
My private stash
Against all odds
By the book
Harkyn collection
Do unto others...
Way of the cleric
All in
Way of the warrior
Whole world in his hands
I feel lucky
Are you not entertained?
No one can hear you scream
Killing monsters
This! Is! Keystone!
Treasure left alone
Go breaking my heart
Two against one
Shout at the gods
Not a question of can or can't
She was the last woman here
Thousands of candles
Extra strong
Anger is a gift
He who protect us
Strong with this one
Human skull
No time for losers
Good with weapons
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
Give him power
So that's a Lord!
Myself again
It's bound to take your life
Bookworm