Brow Robe Bold

I'm Grulok, the luckiest sod in the universe.

Back on my world, I was poor - when I get back from here, I'm going to be rich!

I've been collecting the rubbish this daft world throws away!

The villagers around here mock me, but they don't know what they're missing.

This stuff is worth serious money back on my world.

When they see the haul I have in this train car, it'll blow their minds.

Once I figure out how to get back there...

This universe will rue the day it underestimated Grulok.

Those blasted bandits from the old depot are breathing down my neck.

I swear, those buggers will come for me next...

I haven't slept in days, knowing they'll try to take my treasure!

Bet they already know how to get back to my world, too.

Every rustle, every shadow... I think it's them creeping closer.

But I'm ready for those scummy bastards.

It's called Kwalat, right?

You'd know before I did - I only got here a couple of days ago.

I figured I'd set up shop, collect my stuff, then leg it.

What's with the look?

It was easy to get here, so it must be easy to leave too, right?

Nah, my haul's not big enough yet.

Sorry, still building my stash, can't share it.

Come back later, the pile's too small.

Eat dirt. But not mine!

Nah, not unless you have a deposit to make.

Busy. Got to go collect in the woods.

Do you have the guts to kill some bandits?

Those scumbag bandits are going to raid me any day now.

You go, so I can guard my stuff!

Yeah, I need a mad sod like you!

Let's wipe those pieces of filth out!

You ready to do some dirty work?

I need those bandit buggers gone, now!