If that's all that's left to me. I cannot leave it behind. If I make others as I have been made, it shall be an heirloom of my new house, my new family. But I must protect it, it must be hidden. What if I forget where I hide it, if the changes affect my mind? Perhaps a clue.... Up above, the statue wards. There.
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