The model I think is fairly self explanatory.

You saved my life. So I suppose I owe you a drink. You owe me several. Fair enough.

There was smoke in all streets, broken glass, and shouting guards. I'd nearly met my ending under Reiksgard hooves and yards.

And through the riot came a dwarf with an axe and orange hair Who looked at death the way most men might look at an empty chair.

So I bought the bastard ale, mostly out of gratitude. And somewhere around the second mug, I asked why he was rude.

He said, "I'm looking for my doom."

I laughed.

He didn't.

That probably should have warned me.

He told me trolls. He told me wars. He told me things with claws.

And every story sounded like a poet's perfect cause. Then I said the words that changed my life, Though at the time they sounded nice.

Until you die.

That's what I said.

How difficult could that be? You're a slayer looking for death, seems fairly guaranteed.

You swing the axe. I write the tale. We both get what we want to follow. You, Gotrek Gurnisson, until you die.

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Back to my devilish tricks.

Works well at a strength of 1

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