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