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The
Lord of Murder shall perish, but in his doom he shall
spawn a score of mortal progeny.
chaos
shall be sown from their passage
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So sayeth the wise alaundo -
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±ºÁÖ´Â »ç¶óÁú °ÍÀ̳ª, ±× ¿î¸í¿¡ ¾Õ¼ ±×´Â ¾öû³ ¼öÀÇ
ÀÚ¼ÕÀ» ³²±æ °ÍÀÌ´Ù.
À̵éÀÇ
°ÉÀ½ÀÌ ´ê´Â °÷¿¡´Â È¥µ· ¸¸ÀÌ ¼ö³õ¾Æ Áú °ÍÀ̶ó
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ÇöÀÚ ¾Ë¶ó¿îµµÀÇ ¿¹¾ð Áß -
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There
in no peace for a Child of Bhaal
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ÀÚ¼Õ¿¡°Ô °áÄÚ Æòȴ ã¾Æ¿ÀÁö ¾ÊÀ» °ÍÀ̶ó.
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You've
learned this lesson time and again as all who are close
to
you suffer because of your tainted blood
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È帧¿¡ µû¶ó ÀÌ°ÍÀº ºÐ¸íÇØ Á³´Ù³×,
±×
Ÿ¶ôÇÑ ÇÇ·Î ÀÎÇØ °¡´Â ±æ¸¶´Ù °íÅëÀº ÆÛÁ®³ª°¬À¸´Ï
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When
Jon Irenicus fell, you had hoped for some sort of respite,
but
peril follows you like pestilence
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ÀÌ·¹´ÏÄí½º¸¦ ¾²·¯¶ß¸° ÈÄ ¿µ¿õÀº ÈÞ½ÄÀ» ¹Ù¶óÁö¸¸,
°í³Àº
Àü¿°º´°úµµ °°ÀÌ ¿µ¿õÀ» µû¶ó´Ù³æ³×.
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The
time of Prophecy has come
°á±¹
¿¹¾ðÀÇ ½Ã°£ÀÌ µµ·¡ÇÏ¿´³×
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Five
Powerful Bhaalspawm have arisen, leading their armies
across the Sword Coast, slaughtering their weaker siblings
and innocents alike in a wave of massive destruction
5ÀÎÀÇ
°·ÂÇÑ ¹Ù¾ËÀÇ ÀÚ¼ÕÀÌ ¼ºÀåÇÏ¿©,
¼Òµå
ÄÚ½ºÆ® Àü¿ª¿¡ ±º´ë¸¦ ÀÏÀ¸Å°°í, ¾àÇÑ ¹Ù¾ËÀÇ ÀÚ¼ÕÀ» »ìÀ°ÇØ
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°Å´ëÇÑ Æı«Çà°¢¿¡µµ À̵éÀº ÀüÇô ¾Æ¶û°÷ ÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾Ò³×.
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Like
wildfire, panic spreads before the armies of the Five,
and those suspected of
being
Children of Bhaal are cast out and reviled
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ÀÎÀÌ À̲ô´Â ±º´ë°¡ °¡´Â °÷¿£ °Ü¿ï »êºÒ°úµµ °°ÀÌ °øÆ÷°¡
¹øÁ®³ª°¡°í
¹Ù¾ËÀÇ
ÀÚ¼ÕÀ̶ó ÀǽɵǴ ÀÚµéÀº õ´ë¹Þ°Ô µÇ¾ú´Ù³×
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Even
in Suldanesselar, uneven grows into fear at your presence
Æòȷοî
¿¤ÇÁÀÇ µµ½Ã ¼³´Ü¿¡¼¿¶ó,
ÇÏÁö¸¸
¿µ¿õÀÇ Á¸Àç¿¡ ¸ðµÎ µÎ·Á¿òÀ» °¡Áö±â ½ÃÀÛÇϳ×
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Queen
Ellesime urges you to visit a sacred groove
where
the ancients might shed light on your fate
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¿©¿Õ ¿¤·¹ÀÚÀÓÀº ½Å¼ºÇÑ ½£À» ãÀ¸¶ó°í Çϸç,
½Å¼ºÇÑ
½£¿¡¼ À§´ëÇÑ ¼±Á¶µéÀÌ ¿î¸íÀ» ¹àÇôÁÙ °ÍÀ̶ó´Âµ¥
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You
wonder what part of you will play in the dreaded prophecy
and
how long before its culmination devours your soul
¾Ë¶ó¿îµµ°¡
¿¹¾ðÇÑ È¥µ·ÀÇ ½Ã´ë,
³»ºÎÀÇ
¼±°ú ¾Ç ¾î´À °ÍÀÌ µå·¯³¯ °ÍÀΰ¡?
¾ÇÀ»
¹ßÇö½ÃÅ°¸é ±× Ÿ¶ôÇÑ ÇÇ¿¡ ¾î´À Á¤µµ °ßµô ¼ö ÀÖÀ» °ÍÀΰ¡?
¿©±â¿¡
´ëÇÑ ºÒ¾È°¨Àº ¾î¿ ¼ö ¾ø´Â °ÍÀ̶ó.
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Only
one thing seem to certain
so
long as Bhaal's Throne of Blood stands empty, chaos
shall reign
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ÇÑ°¡Áö¸¸Àº È®½ÇÇØ º¸¿´À¸´Ï,
¹Ù¾ËÀÇ
ÇÇÀÇ ¿ÕÁÂÀÇ ÁÖÀÎÀÌ ¾øÀ» °æ¿ì, È¥µ·Àº ¿µ¿øÇÒ °ÍÀÌ´Ù.
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