As I stated before there is a darkness that has laid its shadow down upon my fair hamlet. However this dakness comes in two guises. One is that of a comrade and the other as a brother. This brother has recoiled his head in what I can only assume is a preampt to strike. The comrade is the slightly more subtle one. Quiety weaveing the lies and
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