'Tis all a trial...
: The closest to allies we are ever like to have.
: Come. Follow. I have much to teach. Eyes half-lidded do no good.
: Slay and bury, first by the head. Then will they cease. Dust to dust.
: Wolves most dire. To be feared and respected. Honor their land, lest fang and claw be your end.
: Those yet linger that unfulfilled have died. Let me be your guide, biotáille
: Blind. Ignorant. Controlled. What a fucking mess they've made.
: Aos sí. What they do in this day and age? I haven't a clue.
Brothers. Sisters. I hold yer' mem'ries close.
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