Sparks of sense appear in the old man's dim eyes. "You don't remember, no, you don't... An old broken man, in

Sparks of sense appear in the old man's dim eyes. "You don't remember, no, you don't... An old broken man, in a locked room, in the Stag Lord's fortress. No one came to open the door... and he died there of hunger and thirst. You got lucky, of course. If he hadn't perished there, he'd have returned to tear out your throat. Old, old Nugrah... I am his shadow."