Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7242608-20140531005324/@comment-7242608-20140604204546

"Come now. if i am an ancient warrior bred for combat, would i rely on dirty tricks? Of course. but i am rather old. i was your age before the Opedia came into existance. You may hold your line, but i cannot promise either of us would survive the encounter." Commander Heathcliff looks around bravado again.

"You have a very special gift. I would not wish to kill someone with such a power. So i will tell you what. I will fight you, but should i win, i do refuse to kill you. i have no special gifts. Only hatred and revenge stored for Fifty years in an ever aging body to keep a promise that Knightmare might make me break. I am sure you know how important promises are? when they are meant anyway"