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By the mist of the thicket,
By the River in the Vale
We had taken the Third Gate. All now that stood between me and the Revenge of my people was the Red Keep.
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Before the fanged gate of the Red Keep we lost another hero.
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On a perch of basalt I stood with Grimbil. He had gambled with Bristlbane and won.. and so Haydien had returned to his desecrated corpse and would live to whisper with the grasses again...
If we could escape Neriak (or should I say, NEW RIVERVALE?) alive.
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At long last my eyes beheld the bloody walls where I had met my match. Not long before the Shadow Knights of this accursed fortress blasted me to smithereens and my corpse was naught more than a jellied slime upon the smooth stones.
But now we were many and they were few. When last there had been five to my one, now WE had three to their one!
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We rushed into the halls, heedless of any danger, of any incantation or trap.