<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/CpZ09Ch.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;">"Do I need to be more than that?" He inquired, listening to the rest that Gabriel had to add. Behind the mask, a small grin tugged at his lips, and he nodded his head. "Your words are wise," He said with amusement leaking into his otherwise very calm tone. "And you are correct, I am no coward." He added.<br/><br/>Then he paused while considering what to share and what to keep to himself. He took a single deep breath, "My past is unimportant to this arrangement. At least for the time being. If you end up being around for awhile, and your worth shows as brightly as I hope it will, then I will give you more about me." But even with his words, he did not rise to move and leave the other man, "Know that I am a traveler that has been very far. I am more than adept with the arcane. My goals are as many as they are varied. I am both a collector and a destroyer." He paused, then offered a little bit more, "And among other things, I am looking to unlock the very special truths about mount Kidaraan. Which means that you're going to have, eventually, the distinct honor of killing giants. Now tell me that doesn't sound like fun."<br/><br/></span><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/>