Centuries of fighting – Decades of war lay behind us. Countless were the men we defeated. But now, my brothers, we…
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Suidakra
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A cry of the land is out to breathe and soar. Through heathen hills from days of yore. Where the wild…
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Dark and pale lies the land. In the end truth or legend no one knows. Only the standing stones. I hear…
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Strongest of his kind. Shattered by a fateful might. – Suidakra – Not Built To Last