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The Shaman

The billowing smoke created a thick black line across the orange sunset. The enemy forces had reached the Great Border Mountains, destroying everything in their path. The shaman stared up at the mountain peaks, silhouetted against the sky, and sighed heavily. The survival of her clan depended on her leadership. She couldn’t waver now. -From Hope, an entry in the Tome of CHAOS

Collection: Chaos Legion

Creator: @splinterlands

Edition(s): 100