Stulgar:
Stulgar watches his friend walk over to the mayor. justas he decides to join him, Sturges walks over to him, a foaming beer-mug in his hand.
"Here, son," his deep voice rumbles. "Have a drink."
He looks at you, thoughtfull, then chuckles.
"Do you remembe chasing that dog with a stick when you where 3 years old, because it had ruined your sandcastle? It must have been as big as you, but you weren't afraid. No, not one bit."
He grabs you in a fierce bear hug. "You'll do me proud, boy. I know it. But come back, you hear. There are worse things out there then dogs, and they'll ruin more then a sandcastle. Don't let your temper rule you, son."He whispers, while holding you tight.
Stulgar watches his friend walk over to the mayor. justas he decides to join him, Sturges walks over to him, a foaming beer-mug in his hand.
"Here, son," his deep voice rumbles. "Have a drink."
He looks at you, thoughtfull, then chuckles.
"Do you remembe chasing that dog with a stick when you where 3 years old, because it had ruined your sandcastle? It must have been as big as you, but you weren't afraid. No, not one bit."
He grabs you in a fierce bear hug. "You'll do me proud, boy. I know it. But come back, you hear. There are worse things out there then dogs, and they'll ruin more then a sandcastle. Don't let your temper rule you, son."He whispers, while holding you tight.