Enric was one in the front of caravan, alongside him was another dweller, some female who he hadn't been really gotten to know. From the way she dressed he could assume she was either some type of noble or monk. "You know back in before I settled here I'd probably rob you on sight just from the way you dress. Ya look like nobility or belong to a monastery. Luckily that part of my life is over. Too dangerous of a life people started working together more than they used too. Got smart too." Enric took a quick glance to see what her reaction would be before he continued. "I don't think we've been properly introduced. My name is Enric Yulf, ex-wanderer turned raider turned to dweller. At your service." At the end of service he gave a small bow. Enric was quiet for a minute thinking. "You know what let me help pass the time. I got a good story to tell. Hell one day it'll become a ballad just you watch. So before I became a raider I wandered the sands. Never belonging to a village so I truly had no place to call home. I'd rest for a few days at towns or just move between hideouts. Well this one time I was moving from a old hideout to a new one. It was a normal day. Hot as hell, sandy and just a bit windy. I was making my way over a dune. I get to the top and notice smoke wafting through the air. I saw that it was coming from the next dune. I made my way over there and saw this group of slavers. 'Bout 5-6 of them. Apparently they'd been tracking me for several days now and had gotten ahead of me somehow. Ya know in that kind of situation most people would run. And I got to say the thought did cross my mind but I don't know I knew that I was better equipped and had better training then them. Plus I kinda wanted to see what would happen. So I did what anyone would do I walked right up to them asking for a cup of water. Oh the look on there faces. They were surprised i just strolled in." Enric paused for a minute incise she had a question or a statement. "Okay continuation on, so after I asked for a cup of water they scrambled for their weapons. I'd already drew mine and was ready for them. Apparently they didn't know how to fight a person that dual wields. Lets just say they were didn't make it out. Found out later that they had just started and it was their first official job." Enric finished. He had a pleased look on his face as he reminisced about it. Snapping back into reality he did a 180 just to make sure everything was going good. He could see all the races and how they tended to stick with one another instead of intermingling. [i]'These people need to learn to intermingle more. Helps make cooperation easier.'[/i] He thought. Turning back around he continued on the journey to the next destination. "Enough talking about me, tell me a bit about ya self." He suggested.