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Morganas Vow

nasty invaders from the east had been treacherous and mean They burned Morgana’s village, her people, pets and home She had not returned from another battle until it was over Noting that bloodshed had been spilled in all directions Morgana vowed to hunt them down and eradicate them there was no one left to talk her out of the plan she picked up her bow and arrows and began the hunt the murderous marauders had no idea what kind of hell was coming

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