User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-7562999-20160906151049

Strongheart sits down in the other room. He is still seething from Goldfin's comments, not happy with her in the least. He just shakes his head. "What have I gotten myself into...What am I doing?"

Strongheart ponders these questions alone...kind of.

Hawkwing turns to the bartender. "Wh-who was that?"

The bartender also looks unsettled. "No one really knows. He's a strange fellow, ain't he? He sort of drifts in and says some sort of melarkey about knowledge and how powerful it is. He's sort of a nutter...I wouldn't pay him much mind."

But Hawkwing did pay him mind...He is very startled by this stranger...He can't shake him from his thoughts. He didn't mean well.