//Just to make sure everyone is clear, it was a fusion of three, Haraldur, the Prince, another Haraldur who had his name because his parents like naming their children after kings, and Ragnar, the madman. However, all three were insane, to varying degrees. What we have now, is a more powerful madman.//
The Great Prophet looked upon Draven with unconcealed scorn, and said, "The Bitter One has no knowledge of the girl, and at present that is a good thing. The girl is something totally other, of which I will not go into now.
"Yes, the weapons do not grant him additional power, the was and always was and will be his, they would just drain him whenever they were used, and by their existance. He failed to destroy them, because there are other parts of him he is yet to find for him to be come his complete self. So, he remains at liberty to split up whenever he wishes.
"The reason his spells are usually over a large area is that he likes to see the damage to the surroundings. One of his incarnations once covered the whole of Romme with winter, I believe, causing many innocents to die in the process. We are not dealing with a sane human being."
