Man, Caspar is really nice. Yeah, a lot of people here are, but they're either a lot older or not experienced warriors at all. He's really easy to talk to.

"Heh. I still don't really like getting involved in dangerous things, but I'm used to it by now. And winning against tough foes I never would have dared stand up to a couple years ago feels pretty good!"

Popp hunkers down to take a closer look at the armor and tries to memorize the bits of sigil and such on it, so he can draw it for someone in town later.

"The Dark Army had a lot of beastmen like the people here, but these guys are friendly. I can't even tell which side here was good and which side was evil, with them all withered away and grown over like this."