<Oh hell-> "-YES!"
Nuriel senses something is wrong.
<At least land's getting near.>
<At this point, it's kinda a moot point, since I don't need no damn power boosts. Give me a target, and I'll go in and wreck their shit. I have not cut loose in WAY too long.>
((I predict a tremendous smackdown once antimagic measures get developed.))
((In a no-magic fight,
Angel could beat up Shys'm Caes.))
"I made friends here when I first jumped planes to here. They operated for a long time, about two years, before I got around."
<Is that why you were wearing the cloak and mask and stuff for a while before we knew you were Alistair?>
((And what's all this about loans?))