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[color=00a651][i][b]Grendel Kirk[/b][/i][/color]
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Gren fixed his one good eye on Alph, smiling slightly. [color=00a651]"Not as far as I know. My hag of a mother certainly hasn't found anyone [i]that[/i] dumb yet!"[/color] He chuckled. [color=00a651]"Really, nothing much has happened here since you've gone. The river's still wet, the trees are still green, and I still get a free pass when 'accidentally' bumping into cute girls."[/color] Grendel found that it was quite easy to joke about his missing eye, as he couldn't quite lament not having it when remembering life without it was nigh on impossible. 

[color=00a651]"Actually, Gale and I were going to go out hunting soon, maybe you could come along?"[/color] He cracked a grin. [color=00a651]"You can tell us about your travels while we look around for more people to hunt with."[/color] And just like that, Grendel Kirk once again found himself in a good mood. He often wondered himself what allowed him to be so flexible, so inconsistent in that regard. Gren also figured that it was more of an advantage than anything else, and decided not to dwell on it.