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| Look at me, gods! I need you not! I shape my own destiny! | |
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| Yeah well what about that sea monster I sent to eat the beaureucrat? | |
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| The one that changed the entire direction of the war. Favor of the gods shine upon you. Etcetera. | |
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| Oh, was that a sea monster? Because it looked like a BITCH. | |
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