Barbarian (Stufe 3) mail warning

The tall barbarian with cold blue eyes, a discoverer of new lands.
I would like to explore your world. From the inside, if I'm lucky.
I admire strong, intelligent women; only by testing ourselves against them do we become better. You never truly know your opponent—or yourself—until you meet in combat. My fencing days will prove useful yet, because a barbarian must know how to wield his weapon!😉

Do not weep or mourn for me,
I ask for no soft sympathy.
No gentle hands, no sorrowed face,
I stand alone in time and space.
For as I walk this stony way,
I save no tears for yesterday.
I do not pity, do not care,
I breathe the cold and open air.
We forge our paths through frost and stone,
Unbroken, hardened, and alone.
No pity given, none I claim—
The wind and I are much the same.

Ave, uxor Caesaris, libidinosi te salutant!
(The barbarians have adopted much from the Romans, and they are eager to claim even more.)