Nanaya's Love
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Nanaya's Love
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Nanaya's Love

Return X target creatures from your graveyard into the battlefield where X is the halved number of Madness Counters you have rounded up.

" As the golden barbs inflicted eternal agony
upon him, Midra held fast to Nanaya's entreaty: "Endure." The word was a curse."

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