[The old term sends a bolt of fire through his veins. It has been so long. He folds his arms over his chest and his resemblance to old paintings and art is unmistakable.] The eleventh has always been a storm in the center of any conflict. But none of them has matched the one of my mortal time.
In fairness, that was before I crossed into the darkness forever more. What is your purpose in my city if not to do harm. I am not convinced it is merely a vacation. [It never is. It could be a fact finding mission.]
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[The old term sends a bolt of fire through his veins. It has been so long. He folds his arms over his chest and his resemblance to old paintings and art is unmistakable.] The eleventh has always been a storm in the center of any conflict. But none of them has matched the one of my mortal time.
In fairness, that was before I crossed into the darkness forever more. What is your purpose in my city if not to do harm. I am not convinced it is merely a vacation. [It never is. It could be a fact finding mission.]