(Repel) Folk of the Plowland


Once, a behemoth foolishly ventured to defile their fields, thought the folk slew it in turn. With the beast's fangs, claws, and carcass held high, they let out a cry of triumph; for many a tool thus shall yield. The flesh? thrown to the wood beasts.

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