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The Tribal Spear (OC hangout)
Lord of Scrubs
Waves that dye the land gold.
Blessed breath to nurture life in a land of wheat.
A path the Sef descend drawn in ash.
Rich Hipster With No Skill
"I am your instrument my Lord, point me to the foes of our Empire." Thal's prayer after becoming a Immortal