<br/><div class="floatright">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/91fBzYBjbuL._SX425_.jpg)</div>Sir Aeldrick Arneson<br/>Class: Fighter  Level: 10<br/>hp 82; DR none;  AC 21, touch 12, flat-footed 19; (Dodge)<br/>Race: Human<br/>Alignment: Chaotic Good<br/>Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven<br/><hr/><br/>As Aeldrick listened, it made sense to him that the locals wouldn’t want to be involved in this. It is risky to take on a tough group what operates in your town. For them, the gain probably isn’t worth the risk. So Aeldrick said to Jaren, “Well at least now, I have a starting point. Who knows, if he will join me, he may even have some friends of his own who will join also.” Then he realized that he should probably leave quickly to meet this mage. He said, “Thank you Jaren. I guess I better go to this tournament in the Thunderdome and hopefully I can meet this Aramis Silverscale after the tournament is over.”<br/><br/>When Aeldrick got outside of the Slayer's Guild, the young boy was still there. He handed the boy a coin and said, "Please stay here with the horses. I have to meet some one and will be back in a little while. There will be more coins for you when I get back." That being said, Aeldrick hurried off to the Thunderdome. One he got there, Aeldrick paid for his admission and found a relatively good seat to watch the proceedings.<br/>