Comments on self
"Wards - check, candles - check, mandrake root - check, golden globe - check"
The dark figure begins his incantation, the room throbs with power.
"aldar homen sithar ma. Hmmm should the mandrake root really be fizzing like that. Oh no oh no"
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
sssssssssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhsssssssssssswwwwwwwwwwwsssssssssssssssswwwwwwwhhhhh
"Where am I? Where is this place? I Nathron Gulvairer, high spellweaver of the dark elves, trapped, trapped in another realm. I must seek a way back"
"I must"
