In the Sleep of Death
‘… mixing with sacred… such amazing powers of this flame..’
‘…. request approved, this is… from the shattered tongue of heroes I will craft…’
“I won’t let any more of the pilgrims else suffer, Rikal’Esth and Fael’syath slaughtered eachother, and since then I’ve heard screams echoing through the halls. The beating of massive wings, the scratching of claws on stone. Demons. I fought more than enough in the last hundred years… "
“….had my ores moved to his office, and then the General moved them somewhere – if I had the iridium shard I could forge a blade of legends..’