CURSE YOU, BAYLE! I hereby vow! You will rue this day! Behold, a true drake warrior! And, I, Igon! Your fear made flesh!
Mongrel intruder.
Mother, wouldst thou truly lordship sanction, in one so bereft of light?
BAYLE!!! VILE BAYLE!!!OH TERROR INCARNATE!!!THERE IS LIFE IN ME YET!!!
SOLID OF SCALE YOU MIGHT BE, FOUL DRAGON
WITH A HAIL OF HARPOOOOONS!