I lay here, dying on the sand, from an unexpected onslaught. It was not Scarlet’s minions, nor the Miasma, that finally took me. With my last breath, I give a desperate warning before I depart to the Mist. Heed my words, Heroes of Lion’s Arch…
The Tengu are jerks!
I was a thief, using my stealthy skills to usher the citizens to safety. Dodging Aetherblade lasers and twisted Watchworks, the last thing I expected was a rain of arrows that literally KO’ed me in one strike. I’m not even the enemy!
Thanks for all your assistance Tengu, in Tyria’s time of need. I’m sure all the other races will manage just fine while you shoot down anything that comes within twenty feet of your walls.
…Paranoid birds.
