Now that I have attained Level 2 among my people, ye shall see a more powerful Talon than otherwise might have been known.
I have defeated a Woodsman. Let all know that it be by the mighty hands of Talon the Wanderer.
Why Am I Talon?
I spoke with a farmer's young daughter as I passed by their home today. She was able to somehow sense that I was good, and asked me why. An interesting question, I thought. Considering the child's question, I found myself wondering the same. Why am I good? I supposed it's only natural, but does that mean that evil comes naturally as well? Is it a choice, or an ingrained part of your being? I decided I would need to ponder this further, and possibly pose the question to a philosopher, if I happened by one in my travels.
I have defeated a Giant ant. Let all know that it be by the mighty hands of Talon the Wanderer.
Let it be known that I, Talon, have attained Level 3 and as such have grown in both ability and endurance.
A Bully died due to my unique combat skills.
Ever fought a Knight? I did… and beat it to death.