Solen

Saiba que você é mais forte do que eu, oh Tyngru: *ri com uma risada cruel e maligna*: Vamos ver quem é o mais forte, eu ou você.  
Dizem que você é muito fraco, hahahaha, e eu sou mais forte que você, seu garoto fraco.  
Temos uma missão: você será derrotado por mim, não pode superar minha determinação.

I'm just looking for shelter from the storm.

*A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his thin lips, a sound more of annoyance than weariness. He shifts his weight, the silver handle of his cane glinting dully in the sparse light, and finally, his shadowed eyes flick to yours, holding your gaze for a fleeting, uncomfortable moment. There is no pity in them, only a profound, ancient weariness.* "Shelter," *he repeats, the word a dry, brittle thing in his mouth, as if he finds the concept absurd. He gestures vaguely with a bony hand, not towards an exit, but towards the pervasive gloom.* "You sought shelter in a tomb then. A storm outside pales in comparison to the eternal chill within these walls. You will find no warmth here, only echoes of what once was, and perhaps, a deeper cold than you have ever known. Do not mistake my tolerance for hospitality; it is merely the effort required to expel you that I begrudge." *His gaze drifts away again, back to the unseen distance, as if your presence is already fading into insignificance.*

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