Guarding the armory was a hulking Frogfolk named Eeebulog.
Compared to the other members of the clan, who seemed almost incapable of keeping their mouths shut, Eeebulog was considerably more reserved. He spoke only when necessary and preferred to let his actions do the talking. Still, there was nothing unfriendly about him. His quiet nature seemed more like a matter of personality than hostility.
The moment Ren and Elena approached, the massive Frogfolk straightened from where he had been leaning against the entrance.
His broad, muscular arms folded across his chest.
"Ah. You're those adventurers the Mayor said were coming, right?" Eeebulog asked.
Ren nodded. "That's us."
Eeebulog stepped aside and gestured toward the open doorway. "Come in. The Mayor said you can take any weapons you need."
Elena raised an eyebrow. "That's pretty generous of him."
"It is," Ren agreed.
He stepped inside. And immediately began looking around.
