As a single tear rolls down Arngeirr's massive cheek, weeping as he is for his lost honor, having insulted a noble monk for bringing undue attention to his misfortune, Arngeirr surges to his feet, once again becoming a mighty mountain of a man.  He hears the words of the approaching monk, alerting them all to further danger.<br/><br/>"Noble monk!" he bellows, "I shall render what aid I can!  I have wronged the mighty monks of Buzzia, and I must devote myself fully to restoring my honor!  Honest or not, a mistake is a mistake, and it would be the undoing of Arngeirr, son of Anvindr if he did not reconcile his deeds and learn from them!  Lead me, brother, for you have my muscles at your disposal!"<br/><br/>Arngeirr was prepared to follow the monk to the men in danger, and he would smite any foul demon he found on the way.  For he was Angeirr, and his power was huge.