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What I want is the Epirus Bow.
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Like this monastery,
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I have moved every precious stone
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you people have worshipped upon...
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and I have yet to find it.
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Have you ever met a Sybelline monk, traitor?
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The monks of his order are
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unwavering in their obedience to the virgin Oracle.
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With the right prodding, the Oracle can see where the bow rests.
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Couldn't she, Monk?
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Tell me where she is.
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I know your faith, Monk.