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Blessed with many options, Thornscape masters favor scarabs as familiars.

Their arrows are tipped with basilisk eyes and fletched with cockatrice feathers.

Guarding the ship is the Thornwinds' first concern. Getting along with the locals ranks fourth or fifth at best.

Deep in Eldraine's wilds, strange eyelike appendages twined among the vines and faerie lights.

"The dead perform all the work here—farming, building, teaching, even embalming their fellow mummies. The living need do nothing but train. What system could be more perfect?"
—Temmet, vizier of Naktamun

"I can think of no greater punishment than answering your question in full."
—Lazav

Balshan wizards have long used them to gnaw away the memories they wish to forget.

"As you inject the viscus vitae into the brain stem, don't let the spastic moaning bother you. It will soon become music to your ears."
—Stitcher Geralf

Many rats have found their minds while lost in the mud-slicked gyre of a snail shell.

"As the rest of the mortal world waged war, Lady Azami and her students invaded tomes of knowledge. Their search yielded spells critical in the fight."
—Observations of the Kami War

Vedalken eyes don't see the beauty in things. They see only what those things can teach.

"Once the brew gets the brains nice and pickled, they're a lot easier to pick through."

The Thousand Moons practice every maneuver thousands of times, allowing them to strike flawlessly without hesitation in the heat of battle.

The Thousand Moons train and fight in tight-knit squads of ten. Every tenth Moon functions as an officer, every hundredth as a captain, and the thousandth, Anim Pakal, as supreme commander.

Chandra, Teferi, and Arlinn sought clues to the Moonsilver Key's whereabouts while Kaya dispatched the spirits obstructing their path.

The famed hunting hounds of House Cecani continue to prove the quality of their pedigree.

"The time for grief is over. The time for retribution has begun."

"I've learned to trust my dogs' instincts. When they're calm, I'm calm. And when they get nervous, I get my crossbow."
—Hinrik of House Cecani

"Looks like it's going to be a quiet night."

The uncorrupted rallied under Thalia's leadership and Sigarda's banner.

"Once more into Devil's Breach, soldiers. I want another devil tail for my collection."

They glide through the undergrowth, drawn to sounds of disturbance. They attack in unison and all share in the kill. And then they move on.

With Urabrask in hiding, the masterless Furnace Host was unleashed on the Multiverse to spread mayhem and destruction.