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Welcome to our Fires
Once upon a time, many winters ago, the fires were dying and only embers lit the cold icy night.
A vote had been taken and a new chieftain had been chosen to govern the people, but, treachery was
afoot. Despite the will of the people the chosen one was betrayed and a knife placed in his back.
The people rose in protest, determined to have their voices heard, determined to protect the family
they had formed and the leader they had chosen. The Fires of Winter had been lit.
Thus they formed, a group determined to protect the innocent, to protect each other and to uphold
the values of fairness and honor. Jovial and fun loving, they decided to keep the fires burning, to
serve the people's voice and to liberate the oppressed from the shackles of tyranny.
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