[Elric folds his arms and stares at the sword, not looking at Arthas.]
It drinks the souls of those it slays, and passes that unholy strength on to me. In so doing it has saved my life many a time. But it has drunk the souls of friends ... and of my beloved Cymoril as well. It is my strength and my curse.
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Date: 2011-05-24 03:23 am (UTC)[Elric folds his arms and stares at the sword, not looking at Arthas.]
It drinks the souls of those it slays, and passes that unholy strength on to me. In so doing it has saved my life many a time. But it has drunk the souls of friends ... and of my beloved Cymoril as well. It is my strength and my curse.