Balfor nods. "Yeah, I guess you might be right about that. But, to be honest, I sort of lucked into the job. I had left my village in the employ of a traveling merchant and teller of tales. When we hit a bigger village, he kept me on. Eventually, we hit a town and he gave me a recommendation as a scout and archer to the caravan leader."<br/><br/>Balfor continues sipping at his drink, watching the room and throwing flirtacious looks at any woman who seems at least cute and open to such things. He glances about to see what became of the little blonde, a bit crestfallen at seeing her being chatted up by another man.<br/><br/>"I knew I should have gone to say hello," he said to himself.<br/>-----<br/>8-)