Forty One relics from three years of wiping, mourning, and going agane. The guild votes - the top 3 get the glory, all are minted. Larry's watching, and under all the roasting, he loves every one of you.
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Three years. Two names - we were Death, now we're Redehydrated. We've wiped on the same bosses at 2am, releveled from scratch just to raid one more night, mourned characters like we lost something real, fought like family, made up like family, and met each other in real life.
These cards are how we keep all of it. Every roast on them is a love letter. Every relic is the guild saying the same quiet thing: we were here, we did this together, and it mattered. Death was only ever part of the journey. The road always led back - so we go agane.
- and Larry, who loves you idiots too much to ever say it nicely.
Set 003 · Deathwhisper · tap a relic to read its story up top