An old man catches up to the lady with the eye patch, and you instantly recognize him. The king of Goafun, Charles Griffin. He was a friend of your father, and was the person who nurtured your sweet tooth with the many candies or other delights native to his land that he brought as gifts. While you always remember he as a very kind almost grandfather figure to you and your siblings, you've read and heard that he is quite feared on the battlefield, leading from the front even in his old age. In fact, his eye has been blinded by injury since the last time you saw him a couple years ago. He closes the distance to you escorted by the woman who moves like a guard, he takes your hand giving it a gentle shake, "Kat my dear, when I heard about your father I wished I could have been there for you. Unfortunately there was some matters that needed to be dealt with" His free hand goes to his eye, "That turned out to be quite troublesome. Regardless, that is in the past, if you need anything just let me know." His voice drops to a whisper, "Also, should your offer of iron still be on the table, I would like to discuss that privately."