Sword of the Godslayer
I still have one card to play, he thought to himself.
He walked to the stables and began untying his palfrey, "A wizard." he groaned to his silent companion. "Of all the things we prepared for in this journey, all the sorts of bandits and vagabonds, we got bested by a wizard. Who would have thought?" He freed the mount and started tugging it behind, "And you, my good friend, you were supposed to protect me, keep me alive. What happened there? Don't tell me that a pretty, feisty little redhead is all it takes to let your guard down? Unbelievable. Embarrassing. Pathetic."