He could inspire ballads. He could inspire wars. — Eli Easton, The Lion and the Crow
He could inspire ballads. He could inspire wars. — Eli Easton, The Lion and the Crow
He could inspire ballads. He could inspire wars. — Eli Easton, The Lion and the Crow
He could inspire ballads. He could inspire wars. — Eli Easton, The Lion and the Crow
He could inspire ballads. He could inspire wars. — Eli Easton, The Lion and the Crow
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He could inspire ballads. He could inspire wars.

— Eli Easton, The Lion and the Crow
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