<font:Arial:16>      It seemed I had become the greatest of all the Omphr.  Didn’t feel all that difficult, really.  I guess after slaughtering their adversaries, some have greatness thrust upon them.
      I knew there would be the inevitable rivalries, rematches, back-biting, and so forth; but isn’t that what life’s about?  I wasn’t particularly bothered, so I thought I’d head off and find me some whiskey.