[sub][@Kenaron][/sub]
[center][color=aqua][h1]Alberich[/h1][/color][/center]

Alberich relaxed his grip, heaving the giant axe on to his shoulder. He smiled upon hearing the words of a knight come forth from the man's lips, for it wasn't every day you'd hear of a knight - especially one gallantly charging in the Dark Lord's territory with such good virtues.[color=aqua]"I used to chop trees, Sir Umoa,"[/color] Alberich replied with a fatherly tone, yet it had quite the country accent. [color=aqua]"Through, not many can live the life they once had. The Dark Lord has made circumstances change for many innocent people, even myself."[/color] The lumberjack sighed, as if he was reminded of a past he didn't wish to remember.

He pointed behind him with his massive thumb towards the corpse left strewn on the forest floor. [color=aqua]"That was my handiwork. I am Alberich Steinhäuser, and I desire to fulfill a deep gnawing hole in my heart. It was by the Dark Lord's command that my village was razed,"[/color] Alberich explained, smirking as he spoke, [Color=aqua]"Yet it will be by my axe that the Dark Lord will fall. If only I could find something else than damned scouts!"[/color] Alberich jested with a hearty chuckle rousing from him.