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DRAUGR - Draugr are ancient Nordic warriors who have been reanimated. Most draugr were followers of dragon priests in ancient times. When these priests died, their followers were killed, reanimated, and then sealed into the tomb where they would periodically awaken. Some draugr instead guard nobility and treasures buried in barrows and tombs. They often rest in catacombs or sarcophagi to awaken and fight when disturbed or alerted.

DRAUGR - Draugr are ancient Nordic warriors who have been reanimated. Most draugr were followers of dragon priests in ancient times. When these priests died, their followers were killed, reanimated, and then sealed into the tomb where they would periodically awaken. Some draugr instead guard nobility and treasures buried in barrows and tombs. They often rest in catacombs or sarcophagi to awaken and fight when disturbed or alerted.

Taylor v Caldwell (1863): when something essential to the contract is destroyed the contract is frustrated BLEACH

Taylor v Caldwell (1863): when something essential to the contract is destroyed the contract is frustrated BLEACH

I literally hid a flashlight a under my bedevery night from when I was 9 to 14, at which point I had a book light.

I literally hid a flashlight a under my bedevery night from when I was 9 to 14, at which point I had a book light.

((Open RP, I'm the "Witch". Up to 3 people)) I snarl angrily at the man waving around the fiery torch, screaming and demanding my death. The ropes cut into my wrists as I strain against the bonds "Let me go!" I cry out. The man turns around, a burning fire of fury and hatred in his eyes "Die witch!" He screams and throws the torch on the pile of dry bush. The flames are closing in when I hear screams from the villagers, and a dark figure shows. ((Credit to @FandomGoddess1))

((Open RP, I'm the "Witch". Up to 3 people)) I snarl angrily at the man waving around the fiery torch, screaming and demanding my death. The ropes cut into my wrists as I strain against the bonds "Let me go!" I cry out. The man turns around, a burning fire of fury and hatred in his eyes "Die witch!" He screams and throws the torch on the pile of dry bush. The flames are closing in when I hear screams from the villagers, and a dark figure shows. ((Credit to @FandomGoddess1))

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