When I'm fighting this Bhaal-thing in my dreams, Imoen alwayws says like:"No, something is wrong!" And I can't control when I turn into the slayer?!
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Pretty pretty walks the night, pretty pretty fears the light.
Pretty pretty has no soul, pretty pretty black as coal.
Slayer...
Slayer...
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