[@Xavier Bloodbayne]

[i]Auz sat on a stump, polishing his sword. He was waiting for someone. A month prior, he had heard rumors of a supernatural warrior that frequented these parts. How does one get the attention of so rare and fearsome an opponent? Easy. Spread shitty rumors about their mother, and openly declare, in every tavern and pub, precisely what you'll do with their dismembered corpse. With power comes pride. Auz had little doubt the bastard would come and find him. [/i]