"And with the intoxicating cheers of the now-liberated slaves at my back, I charged, possesed with the fire of freedom in my breast, and challenged their keeper. I aimed my now flaming arrow high in the air and exalted, 'With this shot dies not only your opressor, but all of Thera!' I felt the awesome power of Locust, the Passion of freedom, with me as I loosed my own passion into the heart of the slaver, who erupted in flames (did I mention that I never miss?). What ensued is a story that will be told for generations to come. Welcome, stranger. My name is not important. All you need to know is that I am with the Blades of Dawn, and you need fear no more."
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