Frost Scythe: *he seems to get flashbacks too* oh, heh, i remember all the wars. and the blood raining in caldeum. and inarius dying to lilith. and donan dying. and the wolf. and the harrogath flashback. and almost losing it in the realm of hatred. *the flashbacks stop for a brief moment* what happened to you?
In The War They Dont Prepare You For Most Things, Death, Explosions, Giblets Flying Everywhere, But They Dont Train You For The Use Of Fortunate Son *Fortunate Son Starts Playing* OH GOD *Starts To Fall On The Floor In A Panic Attack*