Well met, young Squire.
Me Belzebuth.... or just Belz. Me come from da wet, hot place. Not unlike a wood elf's..., well, me not go der. Me from Oggok! Me only remember Craknek hall, many fighters. Me fight my whole life. Me fight for my father Rallos. Me see you, me fight you dead. Maybe, if you still not dead when I "finished," maybe I gives u shiny tings.... But me no little elf just gonna go *SQUOOOSH* and den be good eats for me.
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