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Green Black Plaid
It was in the year of our Lord 1481. I was just a lad then, but had already bloodied my blade on many a Donald in skirmishes along the Scottish coastline. In one particular battle, some blood was splashed on my kilt at the battle of Blŕr Bŕgh na Fala... the stains never came out. This kilt is now hanging on my study wall in a glass case along with the Claymore I obtained from my father Angus in 1490.
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