I have defeated countless Haz-Men. They are nothing to me.
The Brass Knight was once a brave and honorable warrior. An ally. It pains me to see him here.
Until now I thought the Pale Rider of the Forest was a myth. A fairytale meant to scare children away from the woods at night. I have no quarrel with it, but if it intends to stop me...
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