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From the mist, Of Nahkriin's Awakening. A tunnel to a different world, A world of Valor, And Justice for all. Sovangarde... A spiritual world, Where all have died and gone. Only to face Alduin's terror. Their soul's taken, Their pride destroyed. They call upon their Saviour, Dovahkiin... Come now! Dovahkiin, Alduins jolt knaws at our skin, He takes our souls, To never be reborn.. Sovangarde will be saved, Await my arrival my brothers and sisters. I will come.
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 8:52 AM UTC
Sovangarde in Terror
From the mist, Of Nahkriin's Awakening. A tunnel to a different world, A world of Valor, And Justice for all. Sovangarde... A spiritual world, Where all have died and gone. Only to face Alduin's terror. Their soul's taken, Their pride destroyed. They call upon their Saviour, Dovahkiin... Come now! Dovahkiin, Alduins jolt knaws at our skin, He takes our souls, To never be reborn.. Sovangarde will be saved, Await my arrival my brothers and sisters. I will come.
julie-kirby
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 8:52 AM UTC
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