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WFRP Dooms


Thy broken cart shalt herald thy end.
Beware the young, the child, yea, even the babe.
Ready your coins on the thirteenth chime.
Beasts of the field have eyes for thee.
A beast of brass bellows for thee.
Thou shalt die in bed, but not thine own!
Morr sends a maiden.
Without the big cross, thou shalt make the wrong decision.
Thou shalt feed the barren soil with thy blood.
The tiniest of Taal's children shalt feast upon thy gut.

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