[h1][center][color=beige]Kythor[/color][/center][/h1]

Kythor turned around in his chair and sighed quietly, watching as another newcomer and the moon elf musician from earlier - Valna Moonsong, was it? - approached. Of course the talk of giants had piqued their interest, and of course they were ready to challenge it. He couldn't speak much for their readiness, but he didn't imagine that either Domic or the woman who'd just walked in were any more prepared than anybody else he'd come across. Speaking of Domic, he'd noticed that he had picked up on the fact that Kythor wasn't exactly a local to the town [i][color=beige]"Well met, Domic. Name's Kythor,"[/color][/i] Kythor nodded, [i][color=beige]"I'm a hunter. Used to hunt for my tribe, but, well... circumstances have changed. Long since changed."[/color][/i] He paused for a moment, lost in thought, before continuing. [i][color=beige]"Anyways, even though there's a bounty out for that giant, it's a bounty I'm not in any sort 'a hurry to collect. Figure giants are probably above my head, heh."[/color][/i] He shook his head and softly chuckled to himself.

[i][color=beige]"I dunno how much experience any of you have within fighting giants, but the way I see it, I figure it's not only over my head; it's probably above [/color][/I][color=beige]all[/color][I][color=beige] 'a our heads"[/color][/i] Kythor said, addressing all company present. [i][color=beige]"Maybe if we can outwit him, we'd have a chance, but raw strength alone's not gonna cut it... unless you'd rather have a dirge dedicated to ya instead of an epic tale. That bein' said though, there's certainly a few other odd jobs and tasks people need done. For instance, me and a group 'a travelers went to the town of Easthaven to run an errand for this half-elf researcher - she needed a chwinga, y'see - and it was there that we caught wind that Easthaven was in need of someone, or a group of someones, to help 'em track down some missing fishermen. Think you bunch'd be interested in teaming up with me and lending them a hand?"[/color][/i] Kythor relaxed against the bar as he watched the group to gauge their interest.