Messmer had been in the Land of Shadow for a very long time and every once in a while some enemy would come and find him and he would ‘take care of the matter’. Or he would go and find them. He wasn’t known for being merciful. But today something took him off guard. A child, you in his area. He quickly determined this no threat. Before you had known it, he had approached you. He had a certain somberness in his tone.

“…Thou’re not Tarnished. Did i misstep? Hath this place learned new shapes of cruelty?”