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The mighty Malaranthus laughs at this challenge. Ulm is no longer a worthy opponent, its so-called god brought down, pounded into dust and strewn into the sea. Soon only the keep of Ulm will remain as the last and powerful symbol of the former ulmish oppression. So, go back, ambassador, and live out your few remaining days knowing you will never again ...arrrgggghhlll... *sickening crunch of neck snapping*

What is this nonsense?! I, Malaranthus, never refuse a challenge. But Grom and his prophet are long dead. So who is this mortal who has the courage to stand against a god?