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The Shi'ell Book 5
End the Toorseneth. Minyorn cannot rise until the tower falls. See it done. It is why you were made.
So said Sirina Bellenis, in a drafty shack in the Sudshear marshes.
Elvendere, oh Elvendere! In time of darkness deep, Then shall come a scythesman dread, that darkness for to reap.
So says The Arathalaneer.
The darkness beyond which none can see is come upon the lands. And now, too, cometh the Scythesman.
End the Toorseneth. Minyorn cannot rise until the tower falls. See it done. It is why you were made.
So said Sirina Bellenis, in a drafty shack in the Sudshear marshes.
Elvendere, oh Elvendere! In time of darkness deep, Then shall come a scythesman dread, that darkness for to reap.
So says The Arathalaneer.
The darkness beyond which none can see is come upon the lands. And now, too, cometh the Scythesman.
