Sacred Haven of Debauchery
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What shall we name the establishment?
Except the ones we've made
Except the ones we've made
Except the ones we've made
Except the ones we've made
Arandor, give us the roles!
Except the ones we've made
I remember my illustration for the second Gothica, where the paladin was going to kill the dragon.
They will finally feel the flames
Flames that run down through my veins
I will make this city burn
We're not planning to return