Labels:text | screenshot | font | yellow | number OCR: 10 have learned a lot. Perhaps even enough to make them a match for the Manitou and Sidhe. If so, then what he had to tell them would be strategically vital. Inside his head were scraps of knowledge, puzzle pieces obtained over the years, which only hours ago had resolved into a recognisable whole. For so much of his time as a prisoner he'd believed, as the Fey encouraged their captives to believe, that he was trapped in a quasi-magical land; the Faerie realm of legend, somehow apart from the real world. Now though, he knew the concept for the lie it was. Only hours ago he'd finally managed to put the pieces together, and in the process had realised something that shocked him to the core. Something of such importance that he was spurred to make his desperate bid for freedom. That knowledge ...
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