The Forgotten Five

How many pints of blood are in a half elf?

I hope I never find out.

From the journal of Mathias Murdoch.

Never would I have imagined myself huddled in the corner of a hallway in a demonic citadel, clutching this healing wand like that one time I saw Jensen passed out with his ha-

the rest of the page is obscured by bloodstains

-and was that an angel?

I think we’re in hell. I wish Bjorn were here…



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