во вселенной
If the day ever comes, riding those dusty trails, when a thin man in a wide hat appears far in the distance… run. Ride hard and fast and never look back, lest the horror known as Fiddlesticks drag you to from your saddle, and into darkness.
the Ancient Fear
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FiddlesticksРедкость
No rarityЛинейки
High NoonЦветовых схем
8Архивный
NoВ вишлистах
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