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His son had joined the sleepers.
You are not yet in the Emerald Dream. First, you must remove your earthly shell...* the voice in his head instructed. *As you reach the state of sleep, you will slip your body off as you would a coat....
Shalamayne
LAST HAVEN TAVERN.
Neltharion the Earth-Warder.
I already have. Not at all that far from where we were, but far enough away. Actually, we’re both fortunate and unfortunate.
It is as if we are trapped in a never-ending game, our lives hinging on the roll of a dice or the turn of a card.
Those who do not see the truth in battle march willingly to defeat, grunted
Never forget it. Small wonder that Xavius had accomplished so much; an even greater darkness worked through him. But Malfurion still kept his wits about him, aware that to lose all hope was to lose
Those who do not see the truth in battle march willingly to defeat.
It was one thing to go into battle with confidence, another to believe the foe so easily defeated.
I am a knight of Solamnia. I am the hand of Paladine, of Kiri-Jolith and of Habbakuk on this world. You are on Krynn. You are mine, Queen of Darkness.
To dream, to imagine, for in that is the best hope of rebuilding, of recovering, of growing...
Thrall is no assassin skulking in the fog nor is he an honorless warrior!
One makes their own luck, good or ill... and there are no guesses, merely faulty concentration.
Krasus raced along the landscape. all sense of dignity forgotten. Dignity was for those with both time and patience, commodities not available to him and his companion.
Narrow, yellow eyes with no visible pupils sparkled with merriment, but the sort of merriment that came from pulling the wings off flies or the arms off experimental subjects.