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Shallow grave. It's all I can provide

I will forever carry your gourd at my side.

Left you killer gutted, still breathing (bleeding out)

He claims that he is on our side, a joke I cannot figure out

And now, I walk away (from us)

Can't ignore this quest anymore

Or what I've lost to the undead horde

The Rod of Power is the only path I know

To find retribution!

My bar, my whores; now my only friend

Why do I stand when they must end

What this Rod is, I cannot comprehend

Never more determined now!

Forever your spirit at my side

Your memory can never die

I am set on this

Road of Destiny

Fate conspires to

Take my friend from me

Spine will carry me

Sword will lead the way

I'll taste vengeance to

Right this wrong today

That bastard Spaniard with his dying breath

Told me they've sent me to my death

But I can't make heads or tails

It's like some tragic joke

He's the guardian of the Rod of Power

He spins this yarn in his final hour

A Necromancer is pulling my strings

Leading me to the end

Claims that the Rod's in the Crypts of the Dead

Is this just a lie in my head

I am set on this

Road of Destiny

Fate conspires to

Take my friend from me

Spine will carry me

Sword will lead the way

I'll taste vengeance to

Right this wrong today