forty seven. The Undertree

Hey Voidfarer, you’re on your own now. You think I like it like this, sitting on the sidelines gathering dust? I’d give anything to ride into the howling, guns out right beside you. Guess that’s just not my lot in life. Some of us tell the story- some of us are the story. In this one Raine brings it in, Xandar brings it back, and H.A.R.T brings it down. 

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