A soldier of Ascalon. That's what I am. The Searing scorched my homeland, and it wasn't until I met Mortus that I found something else to live for besides killing Charr. Funny that a necromancer, of all people, would be the one to show me that. He's a good man, though, even if he doesn't look like it. I've left Ascalon for now, but I'll return one day. The Charr and I have unfinished business.
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