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Shamane de la meute
(Shaman of the Pack)

Shamane de la meute
(Shaman of the Pack)

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Nom :

Shamane de la meute

Coût :

CCM : 3

Type / sous-type :
Créature : elfe et shamane
Rareté :

Inhabituelle

Texte :
Quand la Shamane de la meute arrive sur le champ de bataille, l'adversaire ciblé perd un nombre de points de vie égal au nombre d'elfes que vous contrôlez.

Pour les elfes, sa lance est une boussole ; pour les boggarts, c'est l'annonciatrice de la mort.

Force / Endurance: 3/2

Illustrateur :  Dan Scott

Numéro de collection : KHC 92/100

Date de sortie : 05/02/2021

Liens externes :  

Edition

Kaldheim Commander

Autorisations en tournois :

VTG
 
LGC
 
MDN
 
PIO
 
STD
 

CMD
 
DCM
 
PAU

Shaman of the Pack

Creature — Elf Shaman

When Shaman of the Pack enters the battlefield, target opponent loses life equal to the number of Elves you control.

To the elves, her spear is a compass; to the boggarts, a harbinger of doom.

Magic Origines - 17/07/2015

Eternal Masters - 10/06/2016


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I'm sittin' in the blasting station
Got a ticket for my destination
On a tour of one thousand lashes stands my suitcase and guitar in hand
And every time stop is neatly planned for a poet and one-man bandage
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thoughts scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Ev'ry day's an endless scream
Of cigarettes and magazines
And each ghost town looks the same to me, the movies and mishra's factory
And ev'ry stranger's face I see beyond reminds me that I long to be
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thoughts scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Tonight I'll sing my swan song again
I'll play the goblin game and pretend
But all my words of wisdom come back to me in the whispering shade of mediocrity
Like emptiness in harmony of nature, I need someone to comfort me
Homeward path
I make a wish I was
Homeward path
Home, where my thought scour
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting in the weeds silently for me
Silently for me

—The Gerrard and Garfunkel, in 666 of the multiverse's best songs.

Proposé par Valàar le 14/02/2015

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