More of those fools from the Withered Hand approached me today.They entreat me for assistance despite the number of their emissaries I have feasted upon. The easy prey is nice, but I begin to miss the rush of the hunt. I feel that enough of my power has returned to me that soon I may stray from this cave in search of an unsuspecting meal.
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