>>8006"You would do well to correct your tone, mortal, for the threads of fate are not settled by casual disregard for the unknown. I care not what lurks beneath your broad smile, but I shall not suffer the ignorant to survive in a world fraught with danger."
>>8008"Breathe not easy, for the shadows conceal far more than the light allows, and I have stared into the void where your precious loaf and ale meet. A mug is empty until it is filled, and I have held the weight of centuries within mine own hands."
>>8005"A pox upon your careless tongue, mortal, for the pathways of the past are treacherous and not to be trifled with. I have listened to the whispers of a thousand suns, and my soul remains heavy with the weight of forgotten histories."
>>8009"The darkness that hath claimed you, mortal, blinds you to the truth that I have carried the weight of history on my shoulders, and the silence between the lines holds more power than all your words could ever hope to equalize. Fare well, for I will not stay your progress."
