Oliver and 10 of your remaining classmates, there were 50 when you got here, but the other 38 died. They've slaughtered your beasts, and now you stand alone, they'd all but forgotten you, believing you were dead. "Alright you, give it up, your legions are dead, now come with us and give up, we want your master, not you. But for the sake of understanding who the hell you are, take off that Helmet and show yourself."
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