Dyric sits there for a few moments, blinking at the sudden whirl of events.
Um, my name is Dyric Rone- as I've already told you. My family is not one of royalty, however we have worked in... well... 'royal' places. The Great Ayric Rone was a bodyguard for the king of a distant country. When a foolish mistake was pinned on him, he used his abilities to pin the mistake back on the original fool, who was then hung for his mistakes. This pattern of rogue-like behavior continued through the generations, until it passed on to me. When someone found of our rogue-like actions, however, I was exiled from that particular kingdom. The I heard of this place, where heroes of all sorts gathered, and decided to come here.