[And it's not even the scariest part of it all!]

I wanted an answer to a question, but I had to answer his riddle, first. He didn't like how flippant I was about it, but I don't think it was really me he was angry at...

[No, he just needed to lash out at someone, anyone, and a young girl sobbing with fright made far too easy a target.]

I got his riddle right, so he had to help me. If I hadn't... I don't think I would have made it any further than Shieldtown.