*dreams*
Trouble soul, do not fret all is not lost. You are a Holy Warrior and you live to sting another day. I do not require shear stupidity in attacking foes with better tactical and natural abilities but you are required you to learn and teach team tactics to bring honor to my name. Don't dishonor my gracious with self-pity but seek an eye for an eye, the sibling must die. Enjoy the good luck you've been given, second chances are hard to come by.
Ahhhhhhhh, tender Halfling kisses...so sweet.