Cowards? COWARDS!? The five of us have trekked across the Stolen Lands, crushing any who sought to oppose us beneath our heel. We've thwarted THREE attempts that your forces have made at undoing our work and vanquished the Songspawn! We have been running ourselves into the ground while you've waited in your hole until someone made a move. I commend your strategy, but at this point in your crusade, you've neglected to deal with us for so long that we have only grown stronger from your failed efforts!
A dark and mysterious lair that defies logic, horrid abominations who use sound to disorient us, tense combat within narrow spaces, artifacts of alien origin and unknown purpose, and even more mysteries and dangers await us the higher we climb... Oh it has been too long since I felt this much excitement!
Elegy's always bothering me with, "Errol, you're too arrogant, you're becoming a liability. Stop trying to start conflicts when I am negotiating." Well guess what? *I* wasn't the one who started the fight because *I* didn't want to fight my way off an island of angry lizards. *I* was willing to negotiate with Vesket because he seemed pretty reasonable for a giant lizard who could crush our skulls in his scaly claws. But no, Miss Dances-With-Fairies was the instigator this time and the horse killed the chief before we could clear up any misunderstandings. So really, who's the problematic one now? Huh? Not me! Well, I had my fun at least, and it got Red to shut up.
I honestly don't see how anyone can be afraid of someone like this trying to take over our kingdom. |