Affric thought of his sword, thought of the runes etched upon it, of how he had never lost a fight, nor his father nor grandfather before him.

亚弗里克想起了他的剑，想起了刻在剑上的符文，想起了他从未输掉过任何一场战斗，同样的事情还发生在他的父亲，他父亲的父亲身上。