The wise man knows his enemy. [a small sigh] ...And the wise man knows he is a fool to hide from his own name.
Murder, sickness, a strange fog and a stench in the air. This can't possibly be normal for this place, can it? I can't possibly believe--
What is our purpose here? I still don't understand. Why bring so many people to such a desolated, forgotten corner of the world? Just to watch us die? For-- for some kind of amusement, while we all scramble for our own survival?...
[a pause]
...A wise man can name his allies, I suppose. I never introduced myself properly, did I? My name is Raederle -- and I must thank the people that have given me help thus far. Perhaps I can return the favor. I have several...talents. Gifts, I suppose. [that last bit is said drily] And if I can be useful, if I can do some good here...
I cannot sit by idly while people are dying. I've done far too much of that already.
...Please.
Murder, sickness, a strange fog and a stench in the air. This can't possibly be normal for this place, can it? I can't possibly believe--
What is our purpose here? I still don't understand. Why bring so many people to such a desolated, forgotten corner of the world? Just to watch us die? For-- for some kind of amusement, while we all scramble for our own survival?...
[a pause]
...A wise man can name his allies, I suppose. I never introduced myself properly, did I? My name is Raederle -- and I must thank the people that have given me help thus far. Perhaps I can return the favor. I have several...talents. Gifts, I suppose. [that last bit is said drily] And if I can be useful, if I can do some good here...
I cannot sit by idly while people are dying. I've done far too much of that already.
...Please.
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