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Originally Posted by requiescant_in_pace
...the uh...huh.
I uh...
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It's NOT supposed to be highbrow literature like Charles Dickens but premise is easy to understand. The proverbial foretold chosen one has to go abroad to do a battle which she HAS to win or the world's well and truly fucked and the said chosen one needs help from experienced friends and what if I was to tell you one of the said chosen one's friends is called Igor?