[hr][hr][center][h1][color=FF0000]Gronar[/color][/h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/3PNslWm.jpg[/img][hr][color=FF0000][b]Location[/b][/color]: Cenarius's Glade[/center][hr][hr]

[color=FF0000]"Don't worry about that daemons are tricky asshole."[/color] he said walking back to the log. [color=FF0000]"Best of luck to ya."[/color] the orc said to druid as he left the glade. Gronar return to relaxing waiting for who ever it was gonna come by. He didn't wait long in till a dryad appear with a basket. He retrieved the basket and began to eat its contents.

It was the first full meal he had since he came to this time. He ignore what the dryad said as he guzzled the entire jug of fermented juice ignoring what the dryad said about the alcohol. Once he was done he turn his attention back to the daughter of Cenarius. [color=FF0000]"That the remnant of an old curse. Its nothing important, Grom saw to that."[/color] The warrior explain to the Dryad settling back after his meal.