No, no! Please! Not that!!!
Ahh, the pain! What shalt I do! Must I write a long deathwall before I stick the head through the nose and say "Farewell cruel world!"
I better start writing my will soon then. Since if Shadowlord is correct, since he must be referring to me, since I AM the senior grumbler in this establishment. So please, Shadowlord, say itīs not true! Please tell me my halberdiers and spearmens will finally get to shine and I can have an army with little magic and walk proudly and defeat the wicked mages and that...
Just tell me how long I have left to live! Be direct, I can take it! When must have have finished my will and made the necessary arrangements?