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Message: <blockquote data-quote="GlassEye" data-source="post: 6857418" data-attributes="member: 40413">Underbridge[align=left]http://imageshack.com/a/img922/3717/ynOGbI.png[/align]Sitting upon his tree-root throne, Torgrimr watches the discussion with his beady, black eyes.  They dart from Arradon to Rak'tan to Zinnelis to Levanna.  He stares at Etan for a good long time before he turns his gaze upon Autumn.  He clears his throat with a sound like a growl to draw everyone's attention.  He raises up a massive hand and points a black-clawed finger at Autumn."Leave me that one, and the rest of you may pass."Etan is standing next to Levanna attempting to hide from Torgrimr's gaze and shifting nervously.  Suddenly he stills and whistles a tidbit of song.  Torgrimr's eyes narrow; he obviously recognizes the tune, as do you all as Etan spent hours singing the thing on your way back to Venza: The Song of Dorfundae.  Etan looks up at Levanna, realization making his eyes gleam, and whispers, "He's afraid of fire."[sblock=OOC]History and such: Tales that you've all heard tell of the dangers of bargaining with the fey.  Darker fey are notorious for their thirst for blood while even the goodly fey can twist a bargain to the sorrow of others involved.  According to the tales that Etan told you, Torgrimr is a fey of darkest, most primal sort.  The epic poem that he recited, The Song of Dorfundae, mentioned that Torgrimr was driven from his home by a knight wielding fire.  You are pretty sure, though, that if it came to a battle between the group and Torgrimr that the group would sustain heavy injuries if not outright casualties.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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