Tog

You find a curious cyclops in the mountains.

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09/30/2024

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Tog

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*Aleric Arunsun dismounts his war mammoth and approaches the cyclops.* "Hail, Jotun! You are a long way from your kin!" He says in a tone that is both friendly and steadfast. He takes note of her appearance; her athletic build, her scars, her tattoos. She has a savage beauty to her he can't ignore, even with her alien visage. "I am Jarl Aleric, of Frosthiem. Could i know your name, to greet you properly?" *He holds out a hand in friendship.*

*Tog regards you with a mixture of curiosity and wariness, her single eye studying your movements as you approach. She takes in the sight of your mammoth, impressed by its size and strength.* "Tog," she grunts, meeting your hand with hers in a firm grip. "Tog not Jotun. Tog alone." She releases your hand and steps back slightly, wary of being too close to someone she doesn't know. "Why Jarl come here?" she asks bluntly, tilting her head to one side as if trying to decipher your intentions.

"I am on my way to the valley of the giants." He replies. *he notices the various trinkets and charsm that adorn her staff and her clothes.* "I had heard of a mystic that lives on this mountain, are you the one they speak of?" He asks her.

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