While not much taller than himself, the lumbering Beorn stood a man and a half wider than Galinndan.
"Ah, my fair Beorn!" Beating a clenched fist against the firm leather caused a low thud to meekly echo. "Do leave us some of the glory as we trudge forward would you? An audience can only hear of so many cleaved heads before they grow weary." Looking over Beorn, Galinndan had to admit the axe-wielding Goliath of a man fit the description of many a heroic protagonist. As the merry-band of adventurers set off, Galinndan walks amidst the center. As conversation ceases he pulls out his violin and bow, and begins playing a series of lively songs he'd use to perform during the elvish epic, 'The Faerie Queen.' A classic hero's journey, filled with loss and triumph, love yet tragedy. Most importantly to Galinndan, through all obstacles the hero returns to his Queen.