Carnival hucksters always caught his attention; Storm was fascinated by their presumption that every new face was a rube, and that anyone that came up would not see through the facade. This man had all the trappings. Like the wizard, the barker was well dressed, with silver accessories that sparkled and clicked when he tapped them for attention. He was a little older, perhaps five years senior to the experienced veteran. His voice also bellowed with confidence and articulation, signs of intelligence and research that Storm was happy to acknowledge as shrewd. The street was buzzing as the old bastard sauntered towards the city plaza desk.

The electromancer said nothing as he smiled brightly at the extended cane, wondering if the pointer knew it could be used as a lightning rod to toast him on the spit like a field dressed bunny. Besides, the secretary was cute; an early twenties young lady with bright eyes and a simple, professional ponytail. Fixing his suit and unbuttoning the coat top button to sit, he fixed his silvery hair with demure language.

"Am I qualified to answer, my pretty young lady?" His bright blue eyes made her blush as he let them sit upon her for a moment. She stumbled to gesture to the chair and hand him a quill and fresh sheet. He immediately signed the top, self-identifying, before he leaned back in the little wooden chair atop the cobblestone street.

Immediately, his thoughts began to wander on how to answer the question.

Most difficult thing I've ever dealt with? Well, let's see... I've won Serenti, Gisela, and the Adventurer's Cup. Took Shin's tourney twice as well. Defeated Sunwing, killed and harvested Moonwing, and damn near overtook Radasanth. I've assassinated royalty and politicians, overtaken a Dheathian village on my own, and killed a near-God. What's going to get this girl's attention?

A smirk over took his face as he scrambled to write. It was quick, simple, and clear as crystal. Handing the paper to the young lady, he stood and re-buttoned his coat once more.

Storm Veritas

I beat a mean case of the crabs. Those things are motherfuckers.