| Of The Moon-Beasts |
| "What of the Moon-Beasts who hunt us,Father?" "There will come a time,in the last days, when the Moon-Beasts will grow uneasy and they will be dying out. Like a sick wolf who must leave the pack, they will fight rather then die sick. And so they will find us, And they will kill us. Mark ye well,the Clan of the Beast! For they will hold the key They will make the way of protection, They will make the way of trickery, They will make the way of peace. |
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