He looked at his boots and decided not to put them on since they were still pretty wet. Picking them up, he came over to the passenger side of the wagon and slowly climbed up into the seat. Once he was situated, he offered her his hand.
“Bevan Roamer, formerly of the Nine Bulls Clan and recent wrestler of tigers. Pleased to meet you.”
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