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Out in the windy steppes of a distant foreign land amidst the tall lush grass you will find the glorious sword of valor tempered in the fire of many great battles. The fate of its owner, a mighty noble warrior, whom it helped to defeat many evil foes, is, alas, unknown. The black raven circling overhead can hardly be a good sign. His loyal forlorn horse is grazing on some fresh grass in the distance.
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