[h1][center] [color=39b54a]Lug[/color] [/center] [/h1]
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[@Overlord Thraka]

Lug walked through the lowly quarter, with rattling in hand, and mother dragged behind. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a red woman speaking to one of the werelion. Lug had seen him before, but he felt something bad may happen to the man if left alone. At the least he could offer his home and meal for the night.

He approached the werelion as the red woman walked away. [color=39b54a]"Hello Stranger,"[/color] he started [color=39b54a]"Want some dinner?! I just slayed this whole RoUS single handedly in glorious combat! It should make a meal fitting for a king, one I can't eat alone.[/color] [@RoccanIronclad] [color=39b54a]My friend Demetri should have the fire started by now. A feast for us street dwellers, what a sight to behold!" [/color]

Lug continued to speak, waiting for the werelion to interject.