Quelinost, you have proven your worth in the fields of combat, but surely you should leave these things to your bardic friends?

As I understand that the older one gets the harder it is to remember how things went and it is hard to assume how things shall go..

As I recall this is basically how you looked in our last encounter

My scimitars You without arms
^ ^ o
| | | - My arms my arms!
b b / \ - I cannot wield my tainted magick, help!

The rest... is known.

Strengthen your arms
Surrender your magick
The crusade does not stop..


\ / <--- Your arms are praying for absolution over here

Krator




Penned by my hand on the 19th of Tenebrae, in the year 240 AM.