#๐‡๐˜๐Œ๐๐€๐‹. | whispering our lullaby.
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๐•๐ˆ๐’. | mage frieren. ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐๐‘๐€๐•๐„. | hero himmel. ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐“๐‘๐Ž๐๐†. | warrior eisen. ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‚๐‹๐„๐•๐„๐‘ | priest heiter. ๐…๐Ž๐”๐‘ ๐‡๐„๐‘๐Ž๐„๐’. | a mere ten year journey. ๐€๐๐๐‘๐„๐๐“๐ˆ๐‚๐„. | fern. ๐‹๐€๐“๐„ ๐๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐Œ๐„๐‘. | stark. ๐ˆ'๐Œ ๐“๐€๐‹๐Š๐ˆ๐๐† ๐€๐๐Ž๐”๐“ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐๐‘๐„๐’๐„๐๐“ | sein. ๐Ž๐Ž๐‚. | all the time in the world. ๐‡๐˜๐Œ๐๐€๐‹. | whispering our lullaby. ๐Œ๐„๐Œ๐„๐’. | 'do you like magic?' ๐•๐„๐‘๐’๐„: ๐Œ๐€๐ˆ๐. | before it all fades away. ๐…๐‹๐€๐Œ๐Œ๐„. | 'she always liked winding people up.' ๐๐’๐€. | now is all there is. ๐ƒ๐˜๐ / ๐…๐„๐‘๐. | in my heart; fern is still a child. ๐ƒ๐˜๐ / ๐๐‘๐„๐’๐„๐๐“. | 'we are a party after all.' ๐‡๐Ž๐– ๐Œ๐€๐†๐„๐’ ๐’๐‡๐Ž๐”๐‹๐ƒ ๐๐„. | denken. ๐๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐ƒ๐ˆ๐„๐ƒ ๐†๐Ž๐‹๐ƒ. | macht. ๐’๐„๐‘๐ˆ๐„. | 'i've gotten on her bad side. she's basically a child.'
๐’๐“๐”๐ƒ๐˜. | the one-one hundredth. ๐ˆ๐‚. | beyond journey's end. ๐€๐๐’๐–๐„๐‘๐’. | twelve more hours . . .
๐Œ๐”๐’๐ˆ๐๐†๐’. | 'what goes through her mind is most curious.' ๐ƒ๐˜๐ / ๐‡๐„๐ˆ๐“๐„๐‘. | 'he just outsmarted me; that's all.'
๐ƒ๐˜๐ย /ย ๐„๐ˆ๐’๐„๐. | 'conscientious despite the way you look.' ๐€๐„๐’. |ย 'i never would have been able to see this on my own.' ๐ƒ๐˜๐ย /ย ๐‡๐ˆ๐Œ๐Œ๐„๐‹. |ย ย your words; wishes and courage are alive within me.ย 
#๐•๐ˆ๐’. | mage frieren.#๐ˆ๐‚. | beyond journey's end.#๐“๐‡๐„ ๐๐‘๐€๐•๐„. | hero himmel.#๐“๐‡๐„ ๐’๐“๐‘๐Ž๐๐†. | warrior eisen.#๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‚๐‹๐„๐•๐„๐‘ | priest heiter.#๐…๐Ž๐”๐‘ ๐‡๐„๐‘๐Ž๐„๐’. | a mere ten year journey.#๐•๐„๐‘๐’๐„: ๐Œ๐€๐ˆ๐. | before it all fades away.#๐Ž๐Ž๐‚. | all the time in the world.#๐€๐๐’๐–๐„๐‘๐’. | twelve more hours . . .#๐€๐๐๐‘๐„๐๐“๐ˆ๐‚๐„. | fern.#๐Œ๐”๐’๐ˆ๐๐†๐’. | 'what goes through her mind is most curious.'#๐‡๐˜๐Œ๐๐€๐‹. | whispering our lullaby.#๐ƒ๐˜๐ / ๐…๐„๐‘๐. | in my heart; fern is still a child.#๐‹๐€๐“๐„ ๐๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐Œ๐„๐‘. | stark.#๐…๐‹๐€๐Œ๐Œ๐„. | 'she always liked winding people up.'#๐๐’๐€. | now is all there is.#๐ƒ๐˜๐ / ๐๐‘๐„๐’๐„๐๐“. | 'we are a party after all.'#๐’๐“๐”๐ƒ๐˜. | the one-one hundredth.#๐ƒ๐˜๐ / ๐‡๐„๐ˆ๐“๐„๐‘. | 'he just outsmarted me; that's all.'#๐ƒ๐˜๐ย /ย ๐„๐ˆ๐’๐„๐. | 'conscientious despite the way you look.'#๐ƒ๐˜๐ย /ย ๐‡๐ˆ๐Œ๐Œ๐„๐‹. |ย ย your words; wishes and courage are alive within me.#๐Œ๐„๐Œ๐„๐’. | 'do you like magic?'#๐€๐„๐’. |ย 'i never would have been able to see this on my own.'#๐ˆ'๐Œ ๐“๐€๐‹๐Š๐ˆ๐๐† ๐€๐๐Ž๐”๐“ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐๐‘๐„๐’๐„๐๐“ | sein.#๐‡๐Ž๐– ๐Œ๐€๐†๐„๐’ ๐’๐‡๐Ž๐”๐‹๐ƒ ๐๐„. | denken.#๐๐‹๐Ž๐Ž๐ƒ๐ˆ๐„๐ƒ ๐†๐Ž๐‹๐ƒ. | macht.#๐’๐„๐‘๐ˆ๐„. | 'i've gotten on her bad side. she's basically a child.'
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