Specialization Mastery Destroyer
Dialogue
Your next challenge awaits. Let me hear your war cry!
If I can't see my face in my armour, it's not clean enough.
Lesson one: you must spin... to win.
In the epicentre of battle, you will face your destiny.
I must say, you have quite a shine, don't you?
Each day, we accumulate more power, young champion.
Stand tall, command your enemy's attention!
I am Wulbyan Bloodroar, a destroyer so fierce, shadows cower in my wake.
Battle-hungry, you say? I prefer 'professionally enthusiastic about combat.'
Legends speak of my strength, but they forgot to mention my exquisite polished sword.
My war cry echoes through the land, making my enemies quiver.
I've faced countless foes and left them all wondering why they ever tried.
Brave enough to face me in a duel? I'll try not to ruin that shiny helmet you're wearing.
Haven't lost a duel yet, guess that means I'm doing alright.
Hungry for combat, as usual. It's the only diet I've ever known.
I've bathed in the blood of countless foes, and yet, I'm dry right now.
You could say I'm unchained, ready to carve my next legend.
Chasing after shinies and polishing my sword... wait, that came out wrong.
Do you have any more polish? My shoulder pads are scuffed.
Ah, you've stumbled upon Faidens camp, where the ground quakes with the footsteps of true warriors.
When the sun rises over those trees, my armour glints bright enough to blind the camp. It's glorious.
Here, you either train and become one with your blade, or get to work buffing my greaves.
If you're battle-hungry, prepare to be filled with self-confidence.
Your prowess could indeed be of service.
A warrior of your calibre is just what I need.
I won't lie, another blade would be quite useful.
How are you with a rag and some polish?
Your offer is valiant but unnecessary.
Not this time, my friend. There's a duel calling my name.
A true warrior never needs help when the scent of battle is in the air.
Do you smell that blood in the air? The battle has already been won.