[u]The thundering sound of massive footsteps clanking along the hard surface of the Dojo street can be heard as a large figure approaches Olivia. As the figure who caused this commotion rounds the corner, a startling sight reveals itself in full. A massive twelve-foot tall man approaches Olivia clad in heavy armor worthy of putting on a small tank. Polished to a silvery chrome shine, the armor is adorned with embers and flames that flicker and burn even in the freezing temperatures. Upon the being's head was a massive helmet shaped like the gaping maw of an enraged bear. Two embers burn in the places of where the eyes should be, small flames ever-vigilant of the surroundings. On his back is a massive greathammer ten foot in length. The head of which is strange, different from it's normal flat shape. One side is a thinner flat meant for bashing, while the other is a massive crescent axe meant for executions and beheadings. As the nan sits down alongside Olivia, he takes off his helmet to reveal the aged and scarred face of Balthazar, the long beard trailing down onto the ground. His face shows compassion and sadness, but his eyes burn with a flaming heat of hatred towards whoever did this. Placing his hand on Olivia's shoulder, he speaks with a low but gruff voice, meant to comfort and calm the emotional granddaughter down.[/u] "[i]Olivia, what has befallen you today? I cannot let my granddaughter sit here and wallow in sadness without doing a thing. Now tell me, what hast put you in such a pit of despair?[/i]"