Around me, I heard the rages and cries of people and war around me. "Mueller! Throw me a X-potion over here!" a fellow knight yelled to me. "But sire, we're fresh out!" I complained. "Then throw me a bloody Hi-potion then!" the knight cursed. "My, my, what a dirty mouth for a Holy Knight!" was the response that fell out of my mouth," Eureka! I got the blasted potion! Here, Sir Grensal! Catch!" I yelled as I threw the potion right...into his face. "Uh oh..." I said as I started praying, "Oh St. Ajora if you get my arse off this rock I will build a city in your honor..." was the start of the prayer. "Absorb power in the sky and strike! Lightning Stab!" was a yell that drowned out the prayer and knocked me out....