I do myss it. Sunlyght on myne carapace, comrades at myne syde. The sounds of laughter, even the dour moments when the wretched Empyre did stryke true and slay an ally. At least we were together then.
Kult: +21
Kull: +17
Total: 38
Ratio: 1.24
Death has become rather llonelly. I do llong for the company of those who followed me into the fray.
Kult: +2
Total: 2