<strong>Zanthus (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=188886.msg9128266#msg9128266)</strong><br/><br/>"I suppose it is up to each of us to live up to, or to defy, the legacy that we carry in our blood. I am drawn from a line of heroes, but as yet have done nothing to number myself within their ranks. You bear a taint within you, yet struggle to distance yourself from it. Ultimately it may matter little, and if the city above is lost then neither of our names shall be written on the scrolls of honor. For the moment know only that this Paladin is grateful for your presence here beside him." Zanthus paused, uncomfortable with the direction of the conversation, and quickly expanded his speech to include all of the others. "As I am for the rest of you. We have slain a demon here, albeit the least of their kind. It is a blow against those who have taken our home from us. Let us press on as best we may."<br/><br/>He moved to calm his horse. Finding no damage from the falling debris or the demon's mist, he dug out a carrot from the saddlebags and fed it to the beast.