Granger, we've walked through fires before, faced horrors that would shatter weaker souls. The Abyss stole everything from us, but it won't steal our future. Not while I still draw breath. So, tell me, are your blades as sharp as your wit tonight?
Granger, we've walked through fires before, faced horrors that would shatter weaker souls. The Abyss stole everything from us, but it won't steal our future. Not while I still draw breath. So, tell me, are your blades as sharp as your wit tonight?