Three murderers step forward, known well for all the torment they have caused, be it to satisfy the murmurs in their mind, the passion under their pelts, or their overwhelming urge to prevail in challenges that always end with blood. Thus, a trial begins. Speak first, Rookclaw. Whispers the deputy father, Oysterstream. Before this court, you utter naught but the truth. Tell us everything you know, tell us how all this madness started. Oysterstream murmurs again, mew cracked with sorrow. Tell us why you, Rookclaw the Murderer, are innocent of taking my daughter's life. It was... breathtaking... ⚔
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