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		By: Amin		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[It&#039;s $60 well spent when you consider I&#039;ve gtteon 2 playthroughs out of it and my wife has completed it once. That&#039;s 80+ hours for $60. Other games in my library which many people, including myself, may consider to be far superior games, such as Dead Space 2, AC2 and Batman: Arkham Asylum, have not provided comparable longevity for the same price tag. I enjoyed DA2, and there is more personality in a single companion than in all of the characters in Fallout 3 and Oblivion combined.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s $60 well spent when you consider I&#8217;ve gtteon 2 playthroughs out of it and my wife has completed it once. That&#8217;s 80+ hours for $60. Other games in my library which many people, including myself, may consider to be far superior games, such as Dead Space 2, AC2 and Batman: Arkham Asylum, have not provided comparable longevity for the same price tag. I enjoyed DA2, and there is more personality in a single companion than in all of the characters in Fallout 3 and Oblivion combined.</p>
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		By: Marco		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[When I was a lad, I lived on talesMy days spent serving in a tarven&#039;s hallI would ask my mother, who sat nearby Mama, tell me, who is the bravest man of all? She would sigh, thenAnd on her lap went her knittingLook me in the eye and say Geralt of Riveria, the one who does Witching  Upon a time he strode into townAll steel and dark humoursDarkening this very tarven doorDemanded  Of monsters, I seek rumours. A man of singular species, was heA shock of wraith hair on his head,Scars a criss-crossing his face, And,Eyes that were old, haunted and dead Now, of monsters there are fewBut of men, there are manyIn simple towns as thisA Witcher is welcomed rarely.The local louts, thugs allDid surround dear Geralt, eight to one.Blades and knives drawn, theyRoughly demanded  Freak, begone! And then, a flash of steel, a sudden moveEight bodies lay slain at the feetOf a white-haired man who, with tender graceDid place his long blade back in it&#039;s sheath.At that time I ran to him and cried  Oh sir!How brave you were, how quick, how skilled, how just! He looked at me with a predators eyes and said Dear lady, swordplay, like most things, is all in the thrust. E&#039;er since my boyhood daysI have longed to learn a Witcher&#039;s WaysTo smite the evil, to woo the prettyTo win such a prize, would do much to aid me!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was a lad, I lived on talesMy days spent serving in a tarven&#8217;s hallI would ask my mother, who sat nearby Mama, tell me, who is the bravest man of all? She would sigh, thenAnd on her lap went her knittingLook me in the eye and say Geralt of Riveria, the one who does Witching  Upon a time he strode into townAll steel and dark humoursDarkening this very tarven doorDemanded  Of monsters, I seek rumours. A man of singular species, was heA shock of wraith hair on his head,Scars a criss-crossing his face, And,Eyes that were old, haunted and dead Now, of monsters there are fewBut of men, there are manyIn simple towns as thisA Witcher is welcomed rarely.The local louts, thugs allDid surround dear Geralt, eight to one.Blades and knives drawn, theyRoughly demanded  Freak, begone! And then, a flash of steel, a sudden moveEight bodies lay slain at the feetOf a white-haired man who, with tender graceDid place his long blade back in it&#8217;s sheath.At that time I ran to him and cried  Oh sir!How brave you were, how quick, how skilled, how just! He looked at me with a predators eyes and said Dear lady, swordplay, like most things, is all in the thrust. E&#8217;er since my boyhood daysI have longed to learn a Witcher&#8217;s WaysTo smite the evil, to woo the prettyTo win such a prize, would do much to aid me!</p>
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