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he also has one of the pictures from The High Moors when he sent just about every kind of crazy thing down from Skullport to have a miniature war right in front of Greenleaves... who had her OWN idea as to what to do with such interlopers. I have to say, that night truly messed me up, and I didn't go into The High Moors for a few days after that experience. I honestly believed (until Ziroc filled me in) the server had gone haywire in that region.
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