Galarok
May the Chosen of Kymon fall before your might.
Farewell.
Should you encounter any of Kymon's Chosen out in the wilderness, beware. They are a zealous group and attack us on sight.

I'll be careful.
Move along, inquisitor. Your mere presence makes me sick.
Alright.
Should you encounter any of Kymon's Chosen out in the wilderness, beware. They are a zealous group and attack us on sight.
What happened?
Bastard jumped me in the woods, burning blades drawn. Of course, poor fool made the mistake of thinking I was alone.{^n}{^n}Cost me a few decent minions, but he made an ample replacement for one.{^n}{^n}*Galarok grins*
Poetic justice.
A cruel end.
I'll be careful.
