Brantack Lyngstad: A man carrying his magic bag, no less.

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	We've made arrangements for you to inherit it. ― Brantack Lyngstad
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	Nice to meet you. ― Brantack Lyngstad
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	Well, truth be told, ― Brantack Lyngstad
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	Alfred died in the Enchanted Forest near your family's lands an awfully long time ago. ― Brantack Lyngstad
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	It seems he later became a Whispering Dead. ― Brantack Lyngstad
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	But I was still his master. ― Brantack Lyngstad
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	I always kept an eye on the presence of my disciple. ― Brantack Lyngstad
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	It was seven years ago. ― Brantack Lyngstad
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	That was when Alfred's presence suddenly disappeared. ― Brantack Lyngstad
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	He was a Whispering Dead, ― Brantack Lyngstad
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	A man carrying his magic bag, no less. ― Brantack Lyngstad
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