"Something that was stolen from me. Do you believe the aim of my curse was the destruction of your pathetic ki

"Something that was stolen from me. Do you believe the aim of my curse was the destruction of your pathetic kingdoms? No, that was merely a path toward redemption. The curse... it deprived me of a part of my soul. The most important part. Ripped from me — crippled, mutilated, and turned into an artifact. Briar." The nymph nearly spits the last word out with seeming hatred.