Wanting to be a hardened warrior, I made the mistake of trying to take on too many enemies at once. I thought after a few good squabbles and narrow escapes I was nearly untouchable. Unfortunately it seems I had met my match. First I had to sacrifice my only friend the war dog, then I still thought it was all me. As I was taking my final breath against the bully, I thought back on the partner I sacrificed and completely ignored after his death. It almost seemed as if karma was coming back just to get me.