"So you stand against us as an enemy now, Myr of Stone Deep." Tralin frowned. "So be it... We shall cut you down as surely as any of The'Galin's other servitors." "You fervently serve Lorithia by denying my impact, but I, too, am part of creation. You can deny me all you wish, Lizard King, but I will reign in this world still ages and ages after your children's children are dead." "Enough lies and enough discussion.... Darin and Kithia, to me... T'Palo, my son stands at the western gate. Lacking magic, you are best served by holding the command there" "What is it?" I asked.