The Lore of Battle Mage Wolfram of the Plains

Whilst my beard be red

To the fire I was not yet fed

Me trusted fox be looking to the west

To find us a safe place to rest

So come all ye wizards to me

You’ll find I have something you all must see

Stare deeply into my eyes of blue

And the secret should be revealed in chapter two

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