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I kept my eyes, looking ahead and studying the scenery of the rolling hills and jagged mountains in the distant while mostly ignoring Tryndamiere. He was not an army but he would be a useful pawn in my goal of taking back what is mines in the heavens and more. I placed a hand lightly over my throat with a slight frown on my face. It seems that it will take some time for me to figure out how to work around this restriction. I let me hand fall to my side and I turned my head slightly, looking over at Tryndamiere and studying him for a moment before I spoke. "While you are now immortal, you are still not ready to take on the heavens with me. You are still too weak." I looked away from him and back out at the scenery for a minute before I spoke again. "Tryndamiere....what do you know of your father?" I asked. "Tell me about him."