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'''Name:''' Halaetan Magic Page 7
{{Intro
| Patch Introduced = [[Infiltration]]
|  Related Quests = [[Carlo di Cenza's Journal]]
|          Updated =
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|              Name = Halaetan Magic Page 7
|        Icon Image = Halaetan Magic Page 7 Icon.png
|              Value = 0
|            Burden = 5
|        Additional = 1 of 1 pages full.
|        Description = A portion of Carlo di Cenza's journal.  This is the seventh of ten pages.
| Special Properties = [[Attuned]], [[Bonded]]
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| Author = [[Carlo di Cenza]]
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fighter, a master tactician, an inspiring leader. But she was also too brave for her own good. Many times, Sir Bellas had suffered grievous injuries defending her from certain death in some dangerous adventure or another. It was only a matter of time before the woman led all of us to our deaths.
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Of course, such thoughts did not truly worry us. Though our mission would surely end in defeat, the glory of that defeat would be magnificent - a worthy end to our brilliant rebellion. We owed our freedom to the Duke and his daughter.
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'''Description:''' A portion of Carlo di Cenza's journal. This is the seventh of ten pages.
== Notes ==
* Found north of the [[Beach Fort]] at 77.2N, 48.0W.


'''Author:''' Carlo di Cenza
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'''Pages:''' 1
 
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Latest revision as of 00:42, 29 January 2017

Introduced:  Infiltration Related Quests:  Carlo di Cenza's Journal
Halaetan Magic Page 7
  • Value: 0
  • Burden: 5
  • Properties: Attuned, Bonded
  • 1 of 1 pages full.
  • A portion of Carlo di Cenza's journal. This is the seventh of ten pages.

fighter, a master tactician, an inspiring leader. But she was also too brave for her own good. Many times, Sir Bellas had suffered grievous injuries defending her from certain death in some dangerous adventure or another. It was only a matter of time before the woman led all of us to our deaths.

Of course, such thoughts did not truly worry us. Though our mission would surely end in defeat, the glory of that defeat would be magnificent - a worthy end to our brilliant rebellion. We owed our freedom to the Duke and his daughter.

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