The feeling of weakness grated upon his very soul. He was used to being in complete control of his destiny. Yes, he had made many mistakes, but they were his and he had learned from them one way or another. But nobody could push him around or ignore him. He had only grown further magically and mentally after vanquishing his first dark lord, and he had cleanly bested and crushed every new enemy that appeared in his way. At this moment, however, he had many foes and no way to lay complete waste to them ... for now.