"BUUUUUURP!" Oh, excuse me... Not bad, but that ale I had back in France, like a couple thousands years ago was indeed the best stuff I've ever drank." - Sage took a seat right beside them, pointing his hand to the empty beer bottle, he whispered a small spell and the beer refilled itself.
"Let the n00b struggle on. All they know is how to attack, use up all their strength. Silly youth." - Sage watched the battle, the coming of Walkingstone certainly had been a surprise.