I am considered the master of the Riding Skill.
Now that I have attained Level 3 among my people, ye shall see a more powerful Saffi than otherwise might have been known.
I, Saffi the Emissary, am now a Plebeian Language expert.
A Woodsman looks strange when motionless on the ground.
A Marauder attacked me but I made the final blow that left the Marauder dead.
This day I made myself and my Kindred proud and I am now at a Clan Level of 1.
The Resurrection of Saffi the Emissary. I, Saffi, have died but am alive again! A title of Emissary did not protecteth me from my 1st fascinated death. No more must mine end purpose bring me to this point.
T'was the first time I encountered a Soldier. I live to tell about it because I won that battle.