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Gularzob grunted slightly as the human suggested that they go into the city together, his eyes landing on his hand where it went to the hilt of his sword. Breathing in deeply, he glanced over his shoulder and looked at the walls before shrugging and turning back to them with a nod and speaking, "Sure, I will join you. It will be in your best interest after all. The guard on duty would charge you to enter, but I've crafted his entire suit of armor, so he wouldn't dare charge you if you were accompanying me to my shop. Once we arrive, you should probably stay a short while to not raise suspicions, but then you can be on your merry way."

Turning away to walk towards the gate, he looked over his shoulder at them and spoke, "I will need to introduce you as my friends so I will need your names. I am Gularzob. But, you can just call me Gular."