Grim Views

Grim,

I await ready to serve The Mandate. My need for brethren grows every day. I have heard many tell from Deminthus of the adventures of Grim. I look forward to joining such adventures.



Signed,

Deyndrine

*Greebo wonders where the perfume-scent is, shocked at such an omission.*

He must have been out. I assure you from past experiences that the awful stench of pretty follows him everywhere. Poor guy is even worried about getting blood on his dress.

Deminthus commenting on the smell of others, pffft? This coming from a Elf who used to BATHE. How is one supposed to attain a powerful musk when they CLEAN themselves and their belongings...

**Long drawn out sigh**

May the spirits help both of you elves.

I only bathe when it is time to clean and polish my armor, orc. I might not have the musk you speak of, but I surely don't smell pretty like Deyndrine, even after I bathe.

Soaps and perfumes only alert the enemy of your presence. I make mine known with a roar as my hammer cracks their skull.

I did run out, yes. Shall I drop off another letter with my beautiful perfume on it?

I have made a new concoction, actually, that the ladies absolutely love. It smells like me, is exquisite and rare like me, made by me, even reminds you of me! I call it Me.