Vadriel
Bite my shiny metal ass!
Thaltos stood sternly and upright in spite of his pain. "My mother made me the monster I am today. What my father saw that made him desire her, I shall never know. All I know is that the beast who birthed me is a soulless harlot who is responsible for all the pain and loneliness I have suffered my entire life...a freakish fiend who kills because it is what he was born to do. I owe my mother everything, and I will hold her head in my hands as the spark of life fades from her devil's eyes.
Any healing you would provide me would be appreciated...it would greatly improve my odds, and I should greatly like to return to do battle against Daemon with you."
Any healing you would provide me would be appreciated...it would greatly improve my odds, and I should greatly like to return to do battle against Daemon with you."