Goliath continued to stare out the window stuck in his own thoughts about being lost until he heard his name being said. He turned to see a man who addressed himself as Geralt. Goliath smirked. "You must not know much about us if your approaching me with the profession of ranger. Dragons aren't to found of them." Goliath said. His voice sounded surprisingly smooth and calming for someone his size. "I'm new the queens guard. I'm pretty sure that was made obvious in the other room." He said nudging to the room. "I've never had to protect a human before. I'm use to protecting creatures much bigger than her....or the hallway." Goliath let out a sigh as if he was already running out of things to say. "Dragons aren't the nicest kind of 'royalty' but they treated me like family. I guess it was because it was the only family I really had. I didn't get to spend time with my really family." Goliath then looked at Geralt. "What about you? Your a ranger so I would assume you have quite a bit of stories to tell."