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Journey of the Nomad Soul by smashlyte
"Our chief has no son" snaps Stag. He raises his bow. "You are obviously touched by madness" say Alder. "Do not shot him Stag, he needs our help." Alder turns to you. "Iblis, you said your name was? Well come with us Iblis. Slowly. We will give you food and care." He reaches for your hand.
Become angry, struggle, and shout.
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