<div class="floatleft">(http://img135.imageshack.us/img135/876/oldmanicon.jpg)</div>-<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">"Old Man" Vinny</span></span><br/><em>- Priest of Rao</em><br/>- 45/45 HP ; AC 17<br/><hr/><br/>Vinny clears his throat gruffly, lurching to his feet.  "Y'don't need to<em>coddle</em>me, m'dear!  I got enough rest fer these old bones.  You'd be surprised how little sleep a man my age needs."<br/><br/>Apparently self-satisfied that the matter was over and done with, he gestured back to the beach.  "There seems t'be a hut down in a valley to the north, 'round where that troll ran off ta.  Saw a couple of the buggers roamin' around, but they could be off huntin' elsewhere by now.  'N if they<em>are</em>, we'd be dang fools to let an opportunity like that pass us by."<br/><br/>He stopped, giving the barrel a glance.  "Y'think trolls would like salted pork?"