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The perfect end to a poetic moment
Setting[]
The North
Script[]
| Krunch and Ray'd help the Chief of Bloodrage don his armor. | |
| Bloodrage chief | Where is the horse and rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? They have passed like rain on the mountain, like wind in the meadow. The days have gone down in the north behind the hills into shadow. How did it come to this? |
| Krunch | You allied with Legara, engaging your fellow North men in useless war, thus ensuring the ease of which the Legion could run us through. |
| Bloodrage chief | How did it come to this? |
| Krunch | I made you a diagram. Still your fault. |
| SPAK | |
| Bloodrage chief | How did it come to this? |
| Ray'd | (laughing) You punched him in the head. |
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