Sigmund - Crow's Feet<br/>The old man gives a grin at the sign of a hefty sale. He quickly moves into the back and soon returns with a small box. He opens it and produces two vials of blue liquid.<br/><strong>"Your in luck, I just happen to have a few potions of that variety left. What sort of potency are you looking for adventurer? I have two light blends, one of a moderate strength, and another for serious wounds."</strong><br/><hr/>Marks - Inside Cayden's Hall<br/>The giantess listens to the words of the bounty hunter. She stews in them for a minute before responding with her own wisdom.<br/><strong>"What is loyalty but kowtowing to a greater power? If I conquer my fill, I will do so with enough strength to crush all who would oppose me. Let the foolish rebel and I will cull my herd."</strong>, she boasts, her lips less restrained now. She brings a fist to the table, splintering several boards.<br/>With more fervor, she stands up, wavering only slightly from the action.<strong>"But I suppose your not without truth. I could start my own clan. Who would dare to challenge me? You see the fear on the faces of the vermin that live in this city? I could take everything it holds if I pleased."</strong>