~A Challenge - To the Agaslakku

[Ser Shroom]

Here's your prize, AXEMEN.




Balestriere Vico Rasca offers it to you. To the worthy. To anyone who can overcome me. Defeat me in a duel.

Your Wheel is a dusty, ashen thing. Broken and driven into the dirt. Miserable. Wretched.

Yet my light shines bright. It is destined for the highest places amongst the Dome.

Fight me for it, if you dare.

~V.R.

[Ser Shroom]

How many more of your relics do I have to take?

When will one of you come forward and fight?

Agassians: - Your axes are blunt. You do not deserve to call yourselves a warrior faith.

~V.R