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With arms of fury, I strike forth. To end thee! Perish in the enchantments, Of the weapon Thu'um. For it destroys. The smallest loon. My voice is powerful, It shutters a broken heart. Where glass hath shattered. It matters not. Thu'um. Voice of the greybeards. Dovahkiin. You are Dragonborn.
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May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 9:23 AM UTC
Powerful Weapon
With arms of fury, I strike forth. To end thee! Perish in the enchantments, Of the weapon Thu'um. For it destroys. The smallest loon. My voice is powerful, It shutters a broken heart. Where glass hath shattered. It matters not. Thu'um. Voice of the greybeards. Dovahkiin. You are Dragonborn.
julie-kirby
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May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 9:23 AM UTC
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