WOLFSKIN (formerly known as: The 7th Claim).

Matched.

That was the word he used for what was between us.

Matched.

For me, there would be no conceding. But his defeat.

Matched.

He used the word between our space. A binding word that my will rebels against.

Matched.

'Bind me beneath the Wolfskin, he said.'

Matched.

He may have this town fooled and cowardly bowing before his feet, but I know what he is. What they ALL are.

Matched.

Soon...I will unleash...

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