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"At this point I'm so tired of watching you humes repeat the same things over and over.
Does it not get boring? Tiresome?
Something something definition of insanity?
Try something new for a change."
The Herald peers down upon those catapults that are being put into position, with winged ebony drakes soaring over head.
He does not balk in fear, nor does he hide from the oncoming siege in their attempts to destroy that which is most precious to him.
No...
In his growing madness, he seems to welcome it.
"Come, little boy king. You'll have front row tickets to the finest show in the land:
As I destroy Faustus' sword in front of you all, for Naysien."
The Remnants of the Ebonblooded prepare themselves for yet another stalwart defense of the Coat, and most importantly, the Obelisk itself.
OBJECTIVE: DEFEND THE COAT(?)
DATE: 6/10
TIME: 6PM EST
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