And All Things Will End

You shout out at the man, and he turns to face you. He is dressed in ragged clothes, but does not look frail. His hands tremble distinctly. His eyes are wild, yet somber.

He speaks to you in a measured tone that just barely masks the insanity lying behind it.

"This man, he killed them! He killed my brother! Death was a mercy that he didn't deserve! i tortured him, and he deserved every moment! Well, that's what I thought." His voice falters. "Now I see that his task was righteous. I shall join him soon! But, you shall taste it first!"

He draws a wicked looking blade stained with the blood of many and runs toward you, swinging wildly.