Kuntel: Krystal, you want the truth? I don't know. I don't know why he makes me so damn angry, I really don't. And I'm sorry I don't have the answers, but I can't even find out myself because Shadow refuses to talk about anything.
Kuntel: Ahem, madame? Have you seen a female Indiana Jones looking character walk by here? She's my wife, and I drastically need to take her home before she hurts herself.
Kuntel: Nope. It was only weird in the forest because the Danaan were the first race to harness Chaosmagic, and literally everything in their forest it contaminated with it.
Kuntel: They were bickering, and after I learned that my children were about to be made slaves to a f*cking demon, I decided to leave them behind and save the kids. Then come back and save them.
Kuntel: Well, you see, when I was accidently thrown into a transdimensional portal, I ended up in Daemron's dimension. And then he made me into his heir, apprentice, and son. Blah, blah, blah. then my mother came, quote unquote saved me, and brought me back to the Stargate universe. Then proceeded to turn me into a…
Kuntel: The Order. You know the Catholic Church back on Earth? They're kinda like that, only... hypocritical Chaos users that hunt other chaos users to protect the Legacy. The Legacy is what is holding back Daemron and his entire Chaos demon/minion army. *He growls and makes the horse go a little faster, trying to sense…
*The arrows fly around them as they rush through the forest, the trees rustling with passing Danaan and birds flying in their wake.* Kuntel: They won't follow us out of the forest! That's why they're after us!
Kuntel: Oh, I'm sorry! I'm a little pissed! MY CHILDREN WERE ALMOST MADE SLAVE BY A F*CKING DEMON! So, excuse me if I'm a little confrontational. *He turns and hops on a horse.* Kuntel: Great... And now the Danaan are here. *Greeb skinned humans pop out of the bushes and trees, bows and swords drawn.*