Hey, %str1%, There have been whispers floating around the camp of your deeds. You've proven your movements are as soft as a shadow, as swift as a breeze, as smooth as a cub's belly fur, as sassy as a Blood Legionnaire's tail, as...well, I think you get the idea. Of course, I'll tell the rest of the soldiers you learned it from the best first. — Fina Duskmaker