Craggard gaped at the Lady Primrosa, honored that she would directly speak to him. Once again, Craggard failed to understand how a giant like Lord Grimm could possibly be related to such dainty creatures. Either Lord Grimm was actually a dame under all that armor, or those sisters were adopted. 

 Craggard's surprise at being spoken to seemed to wear off quickly as the nobleman quickly recomposed himself. He dusted off some debris on his shoulders casually, grinning smugly as he spoke to the young woman.

" Ah, so not only are the Grimm sisters radiant, but they are also kind! Your reputation precedes you, my lady. No need t' worry about me, though. A fella like myself can handle any old riff-raff, I assure you." He boasted in a playful tone. Although that was an arguably blatant lie, Craggard was usually able to intimidate his men back home and keep them from rebelling on occasion, but that was mostly because of the power he held over them. His eyes strayed over to his fellow Onxyians, many of their eyes fixated on the beautiful Primrosa. Craggard decided to take a jab against the companions who bested him while he still had their attention. 

" I may not have that fancy military training my cohearts have, but those things pale compared to status and wits, my lady! Don't you agree?" 
[@Iceheart]