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Name	Type	Class	Cost	Attack	Health
Youthful Brewmaster	Minion		2	3	2
Prophet Velen	Minion	Priest	7	7	7
Garrosh Hellscream	Hero	Warrior	0	0	30
Trade Prince Gallywix	Minion	Rogue	6	5	8
The Mistcaller	Minion	Shaman	6	4	4
Varian Wrynn	Minion	Warrior	10	7	7
The Ancient One	Minion		9	30	30
The Curator	Minion		5	4	6
The Curator	Hero		0	0	30
Youthful Brewmaster	Minion		2	3	2
The Curator	Minion		5	4	6
Animal Companion	Ability	Hunter	3	0	0
Warsong Commander	Minion	Warrior	3	2	3
Animal Companion	Ability	Hunter	3	0	0
Youthful Brewmaster	Minion		2	3	2
Warsong Commander	Minion	Warrior	3	2	3
Prophet Velen	Minion	Priest	7	7	7
Animal Companion	Ability	Hunter	3	0	0
The Curator	Minion		7	4	6
Warsong Commander	Minion	Warrior	3	2	3
Garrosh Hellscream	Hero	Warrior	0	0	20
Warsong Commander	Minion	Warrior	3	2	3

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