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Agents of the Architects of Will mark their victims as a reminder that their secrets are secret no longer.

"If this is thinking, I don't know what I was doing before."

"Their thoughts flow through my mind, and I am healed."
—Fyndhorn elder

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

Some predators can sense fear in their prey, but the lamia is drawn to madness.

The kithkin mind-bond is even tighter in Shadowmoor, reinforcing the unity of their community to the point of xenophobia.

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.

Runechanters engrave their strongest wards on those that protect the church.

"Let them decry me for burning the dead. I'm not giving those ghoulcallers any more fuel for their madness."

"If you've been at this as long as I have, nothing can surprise you. That's the hope, at least."

"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."

"Fear not the angels' constant eyes,
E'er on watch from lightless skies;
Eternal vigil we will keep,
Protectors of the Blessed Sleep."

Somehow, he never seems to run out of fresh meat.

Urza's metathran children were conceived, birthed, and nurtured by an integrated system of machines.

"This will work," Gerrard called to the elves as he used the forge to strengthen the aboroth, "but if it doesn't, we won't survive to care."

"What we do not use up, we use again."
—Urza

The golems of the ancient Thran still draw power in ways that baffle the artificers of today.