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[WP] When children hear the whispers and echoes of the Divine Forge, it is tradition that they be brought to the dwarven clerics of the Mountain Father. There’s just one problem: Your son is an elf.

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[WP] A child is beloved by the stars and blessed with the ability to read them and divine, however a jealous being curses them to never be able to look upon them.

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[WP] After years of neglect, a Trickster god pulls his greatest prank in a millennia. His hands found themselves upon the Requisition, the divine artifact in which the names of future heroes are destined and claimed. With a few strokes of his pen, the World Below will never be the same.

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[WP] You are a thief of legendary renown. The Royal Treasury. The Grand Exchange. Embassy row. No vault has been your equal, and your deeds are spoken of in hushed whispers and in bard’s song. One problem: You did it all on a childish dare and your parents are going to kill you when they find out.

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[WP] When children hear the whispers and echoes of the Divine Forge, it is tradition that they be brought to the dwarven clerics of the Mountain Father. There’s just one problem: Your son is an elf.	678
[WP] A child is beloved by the stars and blessed with the ability to read them and divine, however a jealous being curses them to never be able to look upon them.	16
[WP] After years of neglect, a Trickster god pulls his greatest prank in a millennia. His hands found themselves upon the Requisition, the divine artifact in which the names of future heroes are destined and claimed. With a few strokes of his pen, the World Below will never be the same.	5
[WP] You are a thief of legendary renown. The Royal Treasury. The Grand Exchange. Embassy row. No vault has been your equal, and your deeds are spoken of in hushed whispers and in bard’s song. One problem: You did it all on a childish dare and your parents are going to kill you when they find out.	1