<span style="color: teal">"I am. If there was ever a time that we lacked the money to purchase supplies we could not gather ourselves, I was one of the few who would wrestle with the bear we kept locked within one of the cages. The great brown bear was completely wild, but always kept in check with magic by some of the elder women. They would allow it to roam for food in the forests, but not harm humans, and then return to the cage at night. Well, to hold my own against the beast I had to become strong, and after wrestling it enough times, I was able to outlast it and bring in more money for our camp. Also, I am still young, and that also may have something to do with my endurance, because age has not decided to impact me yet."<br/><br/>Jarvan heard a noise coming from inside the house, and thought that there might be something he could do to help more if it was the patient he had just heard about.</span>