"Make way, make way! A wounded crusader! We need a healer over here!"
Two men hustle with a stretcher bearing a human child wearing a blood-spattered uniform. At least, that's what it looks like.
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their smooth-tongued wizards
Pharasma is tired of your bullshit
shovels-are-great
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their smooth-tongued wizards
Pharasma is tired of your bullshit
shovels-are-great
"Make way, make way! A wounded crusader! We need a healer over here!" Two men hustle with a stretcher bearing a human girl-child wearing a blood-spattered uniform. At least, that's what it looks like to most people present. |
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