Hey, this is Alfrazar. I have been doing pbp for about 4 months now, so I am kind of new to it still. I hope you don't mind.
Bavol takes another swig of ale as he sits at the bar. The tavern is quite empty, only a few people fill the tavern and it is rather quiet. The bartender walks over to Bavol.
"Do you want another?"
"No." Bavol spoke in a stern voice. He didn't want to talk to anyone, just enjoy the ale and be left to his thoughts. The bartender thought otherwise.
"What brings you here? I've never seen you before and I know almost everyone here."
Bavol sighs. I am obligated to reply now.
"I wasn't born here, and have only been here for a couple of months."
"Then what's your story."
"My story is not one I enjoy telling... My village was destroyed by giants. I know not why they did it, but they killed almost everyone of us. I was not in the village when it was attacked. I hate that I was unable to help the village. For now me and those that survived are living here. This is the only place we knew of, so we came here."
Bavol finishes off his ale.
"The next giant I see, I will kill. Nothing can stop my anger at these horrid things."