<!-- Page Code:SmVyZW15iFNvdWxliC0gVGFsZSBvZiB0aGUgVG9uZ3VlcyA= --> alduin's wings they did darken the sky his roar fury's fire and his scales sharpened scythes men ran and they cowered and they fought and they died they burned and they bled as they issued their cries we need saviors to free us from alduin's rage heroes on the field of this new war to wage and if
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