Wolves
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Ceredig grimly hardened his grip and with a sickening crack he broke the wolf's spine.
Pilgrimage
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After but a few bantering words she started to giggle in a delighted way.
The trap
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"Take this, it has tasted my blood already, so it is good enough."
The lost prophet
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"The tables will turn, the world will turn, all will change and all will remain unchanged."
S:t Albans
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This event isn't chronicled yet.
Murder
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This event isn't chronicled yet.
Massacre
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This event isn't chronicled yet.