Upon my arrival, the sounds of my ancestors welcomed me as I watched the one they call “Jordan” sacrifice the blood of a man already on the slab to the follicle gods. It was a good death. For my own part, Jordan would apply expert combat training of the frontline overgrowth with but a few calculated losses at the rear. Tested warriors, all. After much discourse and musings, I left UWM a better man, and arguably, a better HU-man. Be it within your grasp to seek out these fine craftsman, do so.
