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Level 10 - Holy Scrivener of Extreme Wit
Legends claim that in the far south, men made of ice roam…
'...And you, Human, must follow our words, lest we summon up every curse that lies buried beneath these sands and pour them upon you and your children, and their children, and in turn their children, for so many generations that your blood will surely never survive.'
They were born before we were, and they will last, long after we die.