“The Conqueror flew through the Faewald like the ray of the sun, roving across the land. She bowed Malentric before her, trapping her and stealing her will. She cowed the very flowers. She stilled the Wild Hunt. She pitted herself against the Spring of Tears, fought against a thousand adversaries and her own father. She rose up and saved us all. She was the Hunter and like a hawk, diving from the sky, she hunted for righteousness. The Knave waited, not willing to break the spell before she arrived for his glorious plan had not yet been realized and he was loathe to hinder it in any way. Not
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