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no matter what good and noble qualities they might possess.
-You don't even know my name, do you? -[Bram] Davion!
My lotuses.
[merrymaking]
He means to kill the eldwyrm.
You fought well.
[Terrorblade] You're the joke of the village.
Which they never would be.
I'm sure it's fine.
He's holding me in reserve.
We're not dead.
Most men would've left him to the mob. Most men would've joined it.
[Davion] The entire nest…
[woman sobbing]
-[beast snarls] -[Davion gasps]
[Terrorblade through Frühling] Slyrak.
[Slyrak] You will release Uldorak's soul
[grunts]
[yelps, grunts]
-I'm coming with you. -[Davion] You won't.
Frühling.
[banging] Ah! My future ex-wife.