Well, shall we go?
Yes, let's go.
[They do not move.]
-Such a price the gods exact for song: to become what we sing
-Seek freedom and become captive of your desires. Seek discipline and find your liberty.
-When the center of the storm does not move, you are in its path.
Well, shall we go?
Yes, let's go.
[They do not move.]
~Troll
Poi-er to the People!
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