Capreolus of Darktide was lucky? enough to catch Martine in a talkative mood. Here's what he had to say:
Asheron...is a fossil. And one that has left a shallow print upon this world. He brought the Olthoi and they drove his race into near extinction. They are kept alive only by our life force. Trapped behind veils created by my other would-be masters.
And you...sniveling maggots quiver in anticipation that he will walk amongst you, come to your aid and save you once again from a new darkness that is spreading across your land. I am no darkness, I am the light. I am the savior of our kind. But you...have fallen prey to his wiles. To his words, to past deeds. He ushered the Hopeslayer back into the pit. HA!
It was you, and you, and all the other Isparians that stood as one and rallied together beneath a banner that he created. But it was you that struck the final blow that dis his work for him. You were his tools. Implements of extraction.
Twist...twist...twist...the lock will finally pop open when you try hard enough. But you are too blind to see this. You are given over to him, not yourselves and that...sickens me.
