His eyes darken. "Mine life wast written long before I wast born. Mine actions wilt not make it shorter or longer by a single moment. Mine only task ist to make that story as glorious as possible."
His grip tightens on his axe. "Aye, I promised the coward there wouldst be blood between us, and mine word wilt not be broken. Lead on."
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