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Vander's Pride, written and 
performed by Owen Staton, 

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Chapter 2. 
The lead, Belcher Vander 

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Einfury, the second son of the 
Lord of Zafbah, grinned fiercely

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as the stale, twisting depths of
the ancient mine shaft blossomed

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with the rich, earthy aroma of 
dwarven pipe smoke, a scent that

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had not graced these forsaken 
halls for untold centuries. 

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Before him loomed the lost hold 
of Karaksagar, A glittering 

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prize of legend, its reclamation
a dream that had burned in the 

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hearts of his clan since the 
days of his Grandsires. 

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Grandsires victory was not 
merely within reach, it 

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thundered in his blood, a 
promise of glory to his kin and 

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mountains of gold to fill the 
coffers of Zafbah. 

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The mountain itself seemed to 
tremble in anticipation of its 

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rightful master's return. 
Perched upon a jagged, damp 

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boulder deep beneath the Black 
Mountains, Vander ran a 

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calloused hand through his iron 
grey beard, his mind ablaze with

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the trials his expedition had 
already conquered. 

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The collapsed mine Shafter Head 
was but a trifling obstacle 

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compared to the horrors they had
endured. 

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The gruelling March through the 
festering beastman haunted 

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forests where the air reeked of 
rot and the trees themselves 

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seemed to claw at their armour. 
The treacherous ascent through 

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the wind lashed foothills where 
icy gales howled like the whales

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of the damned. 
Many of his stout hearted 

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warriors had faltered, some 
turning back in despair, others 

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claimed by fates too grim to 
recount. 

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Yet Vander bore the cost with a 
grudging nod. 

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The prize was no less than the 
restoration of a great hold, a 

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beacon of ancestral pride. 
Around him, his dwindled band of

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warriors stood resolute. 
A group of engineers, their 

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faces smeared with soot and 
grit, hammered the final stakes 

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into a web of explosives 
encircling the block tunnel. 

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Nearby, Rangers and Thunderers 
lounged in stoic silence, 

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wreaths of pipe smoke curling 
from their lips, while the groan

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of an ancient winch pierced the 
stillness. 

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Above them swayed their pride, 
their arsenal. 

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A massive, ornate cannon, its 
barrel etched with ruins of 

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vengeance, It had been hauled 
leagues across. 

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Perilous mountains and valleys 
Under Vander's unyielding 

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command, it dangled 6 feet above
the cavern floor, its crew 

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leaping to steady its descent as
the ropes creaked under its 

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weight. 
A sharp gesture from the lead 

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engineer snapped the group to 
attention. 

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Down he barked, and Vander 
dropped to a Crouch, muttering A

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gruff ick as his hand sank into 
a slick, unidentifiable ooze, 

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coating the stone. 
The cavern held its breath, the 

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only sound the strained squeal 
of the cannon's winch. 

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The engineer struck a Flint, 
igniting a fuse with a hiss that

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spat across the gloom. 
The flickering light danced over

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the tunnel walls, revealing a 
riot of glowing fungi and 

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grotesque mushrooms, alien 
Sentinels of this buried realm. 

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The Engineer sprinted past 
Vander and dove behind a slab of

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rock just as the world erupted. 
A blinding flash and a 

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thunderous roar tore through the
shaft as a barricade of fallen 

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stone exploded outwards, hurling
a Tempest of shards and dust. 

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The dwarves flattened themselves
against the earth, hands clamped

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over ears as the caverns 
shuddered and groaned. 

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Fragments of rock reigned like 
the wrath of the mountain itself

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as the old dwarven adage rang in
their minds. 

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Nobody moves until the mountain 
stops moving. 

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When the storm subsided, Vander 
rose shaking off dust and 

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silence. 
The cannon's squeaking grew 

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louder, its bulk swinging wildly
above. 

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But a new sound, a sinister 
grating clatter, drew his gaze 

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into the freshly blasted 
passage. 

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His blood turned to ice. 50 
yards ahead a gang of scrawny 

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loincloth clad goblins scurried 
with malicious purpose, dragging

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an abomination into view. 
A dwarven 3 barrelled organ gun,

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its once majestic craftsmanship 
defiled by crude goblin hands. 

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A grotesque trolls flayed face 
was lashed to its shield, its 

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empty eyes glaring as if the 
weapon itself were a snarling 

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beast reborn to spit death 
charge Vander Rd. hoisting his 

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rune forged warhammer aloft, its
head glowing with the fury of 

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Grangy's forge. 
His warriors surged to their 

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feet, 50 iron shod boots 
pounding the stone in Urison. 

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They war cry, a deafening 
avalanche of defiance that shook

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the caverns roots. 
Pride swelled in Van Der's chest

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as they Thunder down the slick 
corridor towards the monstrous 

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engine. 
They resolve A blazing furnace 

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against the dark. 
But the goblin's wicked Glee 

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betrayed his hope. 
A squat, yellow toothed Wretch 

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capered atop the gun, its grin 
illuminated by the fiery brand 

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It thrust towards the fuse. 
Get down. 

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Vander bellowed, diving to the 
ground, arms shielding his head.

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Too late. 
The organ gun unleashed its 

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fury, a cataclysmic volley of 
flaming lead and jagged iron 

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that screamed through the air 
like the breath of a vengeful 

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dragon. 
The shaft became a Crucible of 

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chaos. 
Smoke choked the lungs. 

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Stone splintered, and dwarven 
screams mingled with the shrieks

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of ruptured steel. 
The barrage tore through 

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Vander's ranks like a landslide 
through brittle timber, leaving 

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a trail of blood and ruin for a 
heartbeat, A cavern drowned in 

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haze, pierced only by the 
goblin's triumphant cackling. 

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Vander hauled himself upright, 
his hammer's grip A lifeline. 

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The toll was grim. 
Over half his force lay dead or 

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maimed, their armour rent 
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The survivors staggered, eyes 
wide with shock as the tunnel 

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reverberated with the ghosts of 
that unholy salvo. 

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Yet surrender was not in 
Vander's blood. 

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Clutching his hammer tighter, he
strode forward, his heart a 

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forge of Moat and hatred for the
desecrators of his people's 

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legacy. 
Behind him, his brothers 

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rallied, their boots striking 
the stone once more. 

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A drum beat of vengeance. 
The goblin smug jeers faltered 

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as they fumble with their 
weapon, realizing too late that 

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a second shot would not come. 
With a chorus of panicked 

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squeals, they abandoned their 
prize and fled deeper into the 

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dark. 
Vander's spirit fled. 

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A victory beckoned anew. 
But as he crested the gun's 

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position, the sight beyond 
snuffed his fleeting hope. 

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The shaft widened into a vast 
cavernous chamber, and within it

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seethed a nightmare tide. 
A horde of goblins. 

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Great goblins towering with 
brutish might, Night goblins 

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skulking with venomous cunning, 
lesser goblins swarming like 

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locusts and snotlings gibbering 
in their wake. 

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They filled every inch of the 
ancient hold. 

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Their eyes blazed like 1000 
malevolent stars as their ragged

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weapons, Spears, clubs and 
blades scavenged from forgotten 

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battlefields rose as 1A 
guttural, earth shaking war cry 

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erupted from their throats and 
the hoard surged forward, an 

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unstoppable flood of malice. 
Vander planted his feet, hammer 

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raised high, its runes flaring 
brighter than ever. 

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Behind him, his dwindle band 
formed a wall of steel and fury.

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Their voices joined his in a 
defiant hymn to their ancestors.

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The mountain trembled as the two
forces hurtled towards 

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collision. 
Dwarf. 

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An honour against goblin 
savagery, a clash to echo 

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through the annals of Carrick 
Cigar. 

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Here, in the shadow of his 
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stand, Vander Iron Fury knew the
true battle for the Hold had 

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begun. 
A saga worthy of the Halls of 

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the Ancestors to be carved in 
stone or sung in blood. 

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Hello my friends, this is Owen. 
Thanks for listening to another 

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episode of Vander's Pride, A 
dwarven saga based on the 4th 

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edition dwarf book and something
that's been going on in my mind 

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for as long as I can remember. 
As some of you might know, I'm a

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long time dwarf player and 
Vander was always in command of 

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my armies. 
He's based off a small marauded 

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war figure with a bald head and 
a big hammer which came out back

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in or the early 90s. 
I've got to thank Timothy from 

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Canada actually, who recently 
sent me his Vander figure as I'd

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lost mine, although he is just 
on an adventure somewhere and 

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will surface again, of that I'm 
sure. 

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These stories in an earlier form
appeared in the first couple of 

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issues of the Hero Hammer 
fanzine from a few years ago. 

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I've given them a bit of a 
Polish. 

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I've added some of the words 
from the Dwarven dictionary from

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the 4th book, 4th edition book, 
and just tried to give it a bit 

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more character. 
If you'd like to hear more of 

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Vander's adventures, why not 
drop me a line? 

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You can find me at my website at
welshstoryteller.com or drop me 

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a line at owenstanton@aol.com or
you can find me on Discord. 

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Obviously I enjoy doing these, I
enjoy writing them, I enjoy 

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performing them for you and 
sometimes I find they provide me

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with a little bit of inspiration
when it comes on your painting, 

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just to hear adventures of 
characters you've invented, and 

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I feel that's a big thing in 
Warhammer. 

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If I can create the character, a
story, a background for the 

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armies I'm playing, it makes a 
big difference to me. 

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You can support me by buying me 
a coffee at ko-fi.com/owen 

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Statement or if you visit and 
listen to my podcast Time 

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Between Times. 
That would mean a great deal to 

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me as well. 
It's a podcast all about stories

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and folklore and ghosts and 
things like that, and I think a 

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lot of people have said it's 
good background listening if 

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you're painting. 
I want to thank Josh as well, 

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who's been a great supporter of 
mine and publishes all these 

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things that I do, and it's a 
wonderful thing We have here the

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Crown of Command community. 
If any of you have any ideas or 

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stories you'd like to hear me 
read or anything like that, just

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be in touch. 
And it's good to be around here.

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It's good to be doing this. 
And let's see where Vanda goes, 

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eh? 
Let me know if you want to hear 

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more about him. 
Would mean a great deal to me. 

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Take care my friends, no stop.
