Call him Bloody Wolf. Staggering gait. Tarnished armour. Wanders the countryside making a bad name for himself. Lots of trouble with that one. Used to be a knight. Used to have honour. Some say it was trouble with a woman that landed him where he is, others say it was the drink, and others yet say it was debts higher than a castle. Whatever it was, he’s here now. People spit at his feet and he doesn’t so much as flinch. Tell you what, though, he’s the one they all come to when there’s work to be had and fighting to be done. They have no qualms with using him then. He charges fair prices.
Paddy Dobson
26th February 2022