It was our folly... our doom that we took that last job. If only we hadn't inadvertently stolen Lord Valthalak's spirit, which was contained in the amulet; if only there weren't those in our mercenary group that had been so greedy and divided it up amongst themselves. I'd be alive today, maybe tossing back a beer, or tossing one of my kids into the air.$B$B$N, don't let the avarice of the ignoble in our old mercenary company be your doom as well.