[b]He looks down the cliff side[/b] .....Then stop it. [b]He turns to you. And raises his arms to his side. Dropping the knife, and falls backwards, off the cliff.[/b] [b]The power armour is still recording.[/b]

*He sighs* "Why do all theses mercs kill themselves?" *He gets up, walking over to the armor* "To anyone watching this: My name is Zane, and twilight is spreading to this land. Should I fail to stop this, you run. You run as far away as you can. Don't bother sending anyone to fight this, you'll just be sending them to an early death." *He sighs* "And Deity, if you see this, you better come back soon, I can't do this by my self." *He turns and walks away* [spoiler]The end?[/spoiler]

[b]The armour is beat to hell. And that was before the fight. It could use some repairs by a talented black smith. And maybe a new paint job....[/b] [spoiler]The end! Choose your colours wisely![/spoiler]