Alzahad: I remember the first moment that his problem kicked in. We had just found our way to the Gohrahn caves after a maddening trek across the burning soil. We already dispatched over thirty creatures that tried to have us for lunch. We were tired and in pain. But we reached the cave that would lead us out of the wretched wasteland. Naturally, I wanted revenge on the lizards for wiping out my army, but Centaurus...his reasons weren’t really justified yet. It was as if he was fighting for the sake of fighting. I mean, he made it sound like he attacked the lizards because they were in his way, and a part of me believed that. But, as soon as we cleared out the cave of all its evil and filth, he turned on me. That’s right, he turned on me. Shot me right in the hindquarters. He said it was an accident, but then he turned around and did again. Having an arrow fly up my butt is not a comfortable way for me to spend the day. I almost took his head off for that.

Shadow: I watched him from the trees, but I never intervened. The last thing I wanted was to get shot in the arse too.