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Adventurer
The bald man stares suspiciously at Arden for a moment, then his mouth cracks a wide smile. He sets down his boar rib and wipes his mouth before speaking, "Garabold is the name. Son of Tragor, Slayer of Beasts, and Strider of the Tundraland," he proclaims proudly, "I fear no mere wolf or other beast besides. I am a warrior's warrior. Battle is my soul's desire and conflict my passion. Fear is a foreign emotion to my frenzied thirst for blood. In short, no madam, I am not troubled by wolves. I would relish the chance to tangle bare-handed with not one, but ten!
"Do tell me though. What brings you to these parts? Do you seek adventure and glory as I do, or are you a traveler or merchant on your way to business?"
"Do tell me though. What brings you to these parts? Do you seek adventure and glory as I do, or are you a traveler or merchant on your way to business?"