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A vastayan fable:
While hunting, a mortal caught sight of the Mourned. All day he tracked her, intrigue guiding his step. By sunset, he was close enough to fire. Curiosity flew from him at the snap of the string, but his shot was not true. http://pbs.twimg.com/media/FN0m3iTXMAAGa2j.jpg