Gais'forth stands there, unimpressed by Cain's waving his axe around, and speaks slowly and clamly "I see, so your solution to this issue is to walk around Daggerdale and kill everyone who looks kinda odd . I am sure you must be a great warrior to thus make needless enemies of those who would help you."
"Know then, that I owe my existence to one such raid as this. My father, who I know not, fled from a chancing patrol even as he planted his seed in my mother. Lucky for my mother who otherwise would surely have been killed when he had finished with his sport"
"I have wandered all over the face of this earth to find somewhere where I belonged, not in Drambath, not in the forests with the followers of Eilistraee, nor in Amn nor Sembia did I ever truly belong."
He steps inside the guard of Cain's axe and makes eye contact "I returned here because this is my home, and despite the mistrust I am still held here by many, these are my people and I will not see them hurt, nor will I stand by and suffer the followers of Lloth to bring more of my ilk into the world to suffer at the hands of such as you."
He steps back and addresses Lord Morn, "It is my duty to help at this time mi'lord, and I will do so.
