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We were all treated to a story.
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| Once upon a time, Gaia created the Earth, and then the Weaver made the Wyrm go loony. | |
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| The werewolves were fighting the Wyrm, and we helped them and made some oaths we didn't write down, for some reason. | |
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| Shouldn't they have been fighting the Weaver? | |
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| Then the Sidhe buggered off and no one could remember the oaths we apparently broke. | |
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| Long story short: We're screwed. | |
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