You've been playing gods-and-witches again, that's clear.
I survive. I survived it all then and I'll survive the rest of it. Without your help.
Use him wisely. Few have been given such a weapon by the gods or Fates before.
War's balance will prevail.
The two stallions, the silver and the black, represent the equine god (whomsoever horses pray to) in this ritual so ancient that no one knows what god to thank.
Reasons never matter, once Death comes cold and bold and takes the living by the hand. You count up your dead, every one.