Blasted, scum sucking, slime backed, yellow livered cowards!

I'm in a foul mood, Daeva. The soldiers are incompetent, the garrison is in shambles, and Rocayd might the biggest imbecile in all of Asmodae.

Shards! The next Daeva who asks me where the nearest Obelisk is will find it...fast...real fast.

I have so much that needs to get done.... I can't imagine my brother Krizarid has to deal with this kind of rubbish in Gelkmaros.

But at least here enemies aren't in short supply.... I suppose I should be thankful that my prey often comes right to my blade.