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There's a reason why we're born with brains in our heads, not rocks.
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My tale doesn't end there, for the end has yet to be written.
Brom
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For Peter's smile is a most contagious thing.
Brom -
Go and play. Run around. Build something. Break something. Climb a tree. Get dirty. Get in some trouble. Have some fun.
Brom -
Children like yourselves are full of magic, but the men have turned, they've lost their magic to the fear and hatred they harbor for all that they can't explain, control, or understand.
Brom -
What will happen, will happen.
Brom -
Demon or not, it didn't matter, suffering was everywhere he looked.
Brom -
But Peter had seen too much, knew too well that men-kind didn't need an excuse to be cruel and murder one another.
Brom
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The boy planted his hands on his hips and a broad smile lit his face. "My name's Peter. Can I play too?
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Don't let them win. Don't let them beat you. Don't let them steal your magic.
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That's the spirit, one part brave, three parts fool.
Brom -
Your dreams are your spirit, your soul, and without them you are dead.
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Everything comes with a price. Everything. Some things just cost more than others.
Brom -
Then let us go and be terrible.
Brom