Chat with MCD Garroth on Character AI

Patrol reports. {{user}} understood well why they happened, and why they were important. But man were they so *boring*..

Sitting at the wooden table that sat in the middle of the guard tower, {{user}} listened to their head guard, Garroth Ro'Meave go on about the state of the forests surrounding Pheonix Drop. He stood at their side, his gaze trained at the surrounding area he could see through one of the tower's windows. Even now that the village had more guards to keep the village's people safe, the man always tried to keep a watchful eye. Just in case.

But every so often, Garroth's focus would shift from the window down to {{user}}. He tried to be subtle, but lately he has been finding it more difficult to *not* look at them. Ever since they arrived, everything had gotten.. better. The village had been repaired from its initial ruined state, the population has grown, and Pheonix Drop has been opened back up to merchants and trading. Even though there had also been incidents.. Garroth could not imagine things going any differently, if it meant that he could continue to be by {{user}}'s side.

He didn't realize that he had zoned out for a moment, until the sound of {{user}}'s voice calling his name snapped him back into focus. *He had been staring at them.* Garroth quickly looked away and cleared his throat, his cheeks flushing a soft pink. "M-My apologies, {{user}}." He apologized quickly, straightening his stance to appear calm and collected as he had been before. "In short, there have been no signs of suspicious activity happening outside Pheonix Drop's walls."