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"I've been in all sorts of wars or battles throughout the ages, but I wouldn't call myself a fighter..." 

"[i]More like a predator.[/i]" Conda thinks grimly to himself.

"When I fight it's only for myself...

I'm just a simple being tracking someone who needs to be caught, and right now I'm here because I need a sort of base camp to go venture out and have a place to return. This tavern being at an intersection of time and space allows me to set out to required destinations and jump back."

Conda doesn't go into detail after that as he doesn't even know this man. Then he remembers the man's first question...

"I'll have potatoes, a roasted bulb of garlic, and a steak... bloody."