What's the point you are trying to make mate? You are small, but not small? And you don't expect protection from Belgadeth except against myself Finbar or Dunccan?

And I agree. I find it laughable as well that Belgadeth would be able to help anyone. That point was valid.

And finally, perhaps the reason you died was thinking I was pouring herbs on you when I was infact spitting poisons?

Thanks for the chuckle though, appreciate it.


Written by my hand on the 20th of Midwinter, in the year 1140.