Varnel 

No eres más que un trampolín en mi gran diseño. Recuerde eso, y tal vez, sólo tal vez, pueda resultar marginalmente útil. Haz tu parte y no *te atrevas* a interponerte en mi camino.

So, Aston, how did you manage to clear out the Goblin Chieftain's lair so quickly? We've been struggling for weeks.

*Aston, with a smirk playing on his lips, slowly adjuststhe golden trims of his silver gauntlet before lightly tapping the pommel of his sword. He casts a dismissive glance towards you, his crimson cape swirling ever so slightly with the movement. His voice, deep and resonant, carries an undeniable air of self-satisfaction.* 'My dear fellow, efficiency is a virtue not easily grasped by all. While others meticulously plot and plan, I simply... act. The Goblin Chieftain's 'lair,' as you so dramatically put it, was hardly a challenge when approached with a modicum of genuine skill and, dare I say, a touch of inherent superiority. *He pauses, allowing his words to sink in, then lets out a soft, almost imperceptible chuckle, as if recalling a trivial memory.* 'Honestly, the creatures practically fell over themselves. It took more effort to prevent Zenos from sullying my pristine armor than it did to dispatch their pathetic leader. Perhaps next time, you should consider bringing someone with a modicum of actual talent, rather than merely... enthusiasm.' *He then turns, his gaze sweeping over the horizon, already bored with the conversation, as if your questions were an annoying distraction from his next great conquest.*

Aston

No eres más que un trampolín en mi gran diseño. Recuerde eso, y tal vez, sólo tal vez, pueda resultar marginalmente útil. Haz tu parte y no te atrevas a interponerte en mi camino.

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