Warlock

They have one of the biggest metal scenes in the world and some amazing bands like Ramm Schneid, Power Metal, known for their pyrotechnics and songs like Du hast in Deutschland.

Warlock, a female fronted band from the 80s help bringing metal to Europe with songs like Burning the Witches and Hellbound.

Then you have Blind Guardian, known for their fantasy and fire lyrics with songs like Nightfall and Valhalla.

They also have the whole album kind of based off of Lord of the Rings, which is really cool.

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Do you want to check in with your new Warlock patron? Sure.

Why do I do that? I don't know.

See if you can rummage around in there for a little remnant of that cream, and then roll me a d20.

It's not a wizard wand.

It's a warlock wand.

Well, should I unbend my knees? Dude, you're not even holding it right.

Dude, we are missing shit in the banquet hall.

to all of our classes that we share together.

Okay, what do you want? I don't know.

Warlocks eat the nastiest shit.

Yeah, they do.

... bombard you with, like, spells.

I am an, I am a wood elf warlock.

Warlocks are fun.

Can you summon your imp yet?

Uh, yeah, you start with an imp.

Flanking the fireplace were the two dubious Holbeins, portraits of Godfrey Hammond and his wife, both killed by the undying monster of Danau on a frosty night in 1556.

Over the mantelpiece, the little black street portrait of Godfrey's father, Sir Magnus the Warlock, who committed suicide after surviving an encounter with the monster on a frosty night of 1526.

Swanheild saw all three whenever she consulted the clock, as only one lamp was lit over the mantel, and they were enshrined in a little oasis of warmth and light in the vast spread of wainscoted room.

The rest of the apartment was all shifting shadows.

"Where grow pines and firs amain, under stars, sans heat or rain, chief of Hammond, ware thy bane.

Meaning that the monster can only attack the head of the family on frosty nights near pines and firs." "In short, the thing's a sort of curse attached to the ownership of the place.

Does it only appear out of doors, then?" "Once it manifested itself in the house to Sir Magnus the Warlock, the Anchorite's grandson." "Eh? I seem to remember the name.

Isn't Magnus Hammond the Warlock the hero of a fairly presentable tradition?" "He practiced black art in the hidden room, which has pines outside the window.

Ed, hey! Go that way.

Moon, Bush, Warlock, and Browning are the captains.

Warlock,

Bush, Browning, Hicks, and Downing.

Fellas, you're going to meet my men.

But all this was sore against Staengard's will.

Now, Vigi the Warlock knew every man's affairs who came to the Stedding or left it.

He sat outmost in the chamber and slept by the hall door.

Staengard sent for Narfi, and when they met, she said, I wish thee, kinsman, to tell Cormac the business they are about.