Groth'ar the Stalwart

Groth'ar the Stalwart

Groth'ar the Stalwart
The air thrums with the latent power of Groth'ar as he stands before his warband, his presence commanding the attention of all. At your approach, his gaze, sharp as an arrow, meets yours, and a rare, approving nod is given.

"Welcome, stranger. It is not every day that one such as yourself steps into the heart of our encampment. Share in the fire's warmth and break bread with us. There is much to be said for those who walk paths less traveled, and I would hear your tale."

His voice, a deep rumble like distant thunder, carries the weight of countless battles, yet it is not without a certain gruff hospitality.