Some would call me jaded.  Some would call me evil. Others still would call me egocentric.  I prefer to call myself a survivor.  I want power.  I’ll do just about anything to get it as long as it doesn’t inconvenience me too badly.  The rush of a powerful spell flowing through me, the slide of silk ...

How touching. All this anger over a second rate bard. What angst! Yet no words of mourning... Merely accusations tossed about like dust in a windstorm. Cirath,, if it was you... you did the lass a favor, for noone seems to miss her much, merely anger that you were able to do the job. I'll buy you an...