See you, what has become of the stately Gates of Judgement... I was but a babe in arms when first I passed under its fragrant shadow. A thousand curses upon the dragons─they would mar all that I hold dear.
Nay, I'll not deny it: without your skill and fortitude, the city would now be ash. Would that more of your adventuring brethren possessed such qualities.
Nay, I'll not deny it: without your skill and fortitude, the city would now be ash. Would that more of your adventuring brethren possessed such qualities.