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"You missed the part where you were supposed to be self-reliant, an individual - but able to work as a unit. Your self-reliance and independence has been corrupted into selfishness, and apathy! We. Will. Have...ORDER!"
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"Family! Friends! Comrades-in-Arms! You are now part of The Hilden, and for the rest of your days will be proving your Divine Right to Exist! If you fail, you will die. If you run, you will die. If you refuse to fight, you will die. We are Lions! Kin and Changer alike! We are The Lords of Sunlight!"
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"You don't want War? You're already there. Stand up, grab your weapon, The Enemy is that way; if you turn around to run - I'll kill you myself."
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"Your ancestors turned into Man's Best Friend. My ancestors STILL give Man nightmares, and are regarded as the most efficient killers on the planet. When Man wants images of power, and majesty - they go to Lions. When they want to describe what the scum of their lot look like, they go to Wolves. Just look at Christianity: God is a Lion, and Wolves? You couldn't even pull the rank of Satan. You're just his lackies. Now get back to your post, Grunt."
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"Homage. It is the act of giving an offering of food, service, or skill to a King or God. Homage, it's the best way for me to try and not think of you in the same light of The Wolves. Be useful, and stay out of my way."
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"You have three options: Teach me. Die. Or, spend the rest of your days as a battery to my war-machine. Advice: Unless you have something good to say? GET BACK INTO FORMATION!"
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"Shamans, Wise Men and Women. Knower-of-The-Ways. For you do I have respect. You are you separate in the ways of The Falling Star-Folk, you have respect for Nala, Rahjah, and Cahlash. But if I catch you poisoning the Earth, or trafficking with Daemons..."
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"You do not belong in human hosts. You do not belong manifested like this, on Gaea. Luckily, you burn just the same beneath the glory of The Sun."
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"You are pathetic, no matter what form you take and you proved Lions could Fall. That's nice. We get back up, too. Brothers! Sisters! BURN THE UNCLEAN!"
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"I can tolerate you. Not only can I tolerate you, but you know your place. That's good. That's very good. Stand with me, or burn."
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"You're the underdisciplined brats of The Camarilla. You're fodder. You've no sense of real pride of Self, and if you look at me like that again, runt, you're going to be a stain."
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"The Falling-Stars have their own Blacktooth? Then you do not belong here. I will have Order."
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"Who?"
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" Some of you can be useful. Some of you can't be. Before coming before a Lord of Sunlight, you had better know which group you belong to."
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"The Swara tell me of Africa's soil. I am sorry you cannot find peace, but if you will be in my life? So must you be part of its Order."
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"Ancient Spirits of The Land. People still pay homage to you, and even YOU liken yourself to Lions! This is good! This means you know your role, and your place. You help me, and I will help you. Keep the Satyrs away, I'm hungry."
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