I challenge this pretender, this False Hero, to the ecstasy of combat. Once, I have slain him upon the marble ramp of the Skyfire Mountains. I cut him down as he fled before me, and his blood stained the halls.
Again, before the cursed gate to the Plane of Fear, I challenged him to the ancient rite of combat, and he cowed before me.
And now I hear rumors, murmurs in the twisting winds, that this pretender calls himself the Hero of Rivervale! The bile in my throat asphyxiates me, the gall of this halfling enrages me!
There can be only one!!
Once more, I challenge you, Foggon Gamadiel! We will battle for the supremacy over Rivervale, once and for all! You have your blessed blades of Zek, let us see in whose hands they are mightier!! I slap you with my gauntlets, I spit upon your naked feet!
THERE CAN BE ONLY ONE!
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