Prologue
"Your future is bleak.
Your kingdom will splinter.
Your land shall be cursed
With unending winter.
With blasts of cold
Will come dark art
And a ruler with
A frozen heart.
Then all will perish
In snow and ice.
Unless you are freed with a sword sacrifice."
-An ancient Troll Prophecy

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