Armourbearer Blueskull - All Teeth And Furto Plaman

I save all my evilness up, and heap it on you Plaman.

Others, believe it or not, find me quite fair. I might in the past have gone so far as to describe myself honourable, had the word not become by association, so utterly and completely tainted.

Written by my hand on the 30th of Ilmarael, in the year 987.