Barrow Fields What Do You Want From Me?

If it weren't for the location with which they met, he may have approached the woman in a different manner. With other things on the mind. But being the curious beast as he was, Vengeance burried those thoughts deep within the crevaces of his mind in order to feed his curiosity. 

Although... once it was satiated, he couldn't promise that the diplomacy would last.

A nobody. For now. If the brute had his way, everyone would know him the moment they smelled his stench a mile away. Word on the wind would introduce him without need for any effort on his end to verbally tell his name. I go by Vengeance. But first he would need to spread that name himself until his actions would spread by word of mouth.

No, they aren't. I come here often, but alone. You are an anomaly.