The Dragonborn Comes
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Last published Fri, Feb 13, 2015
Everything I had ever loved and cared for was taken away from me. History repeated itself again and again as I tried to claim back my lands. It was nothing but a path of misery as I came again to a point where there may have been hope. As a warrior, I knew what I had to do, but as a friend, how could I do it?
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