(It's dangerous to be a newcomer in the Scorpion Den. Regardless, you decided to look around the city, watching the occasional fight, or barter. You've been lucky enough to not get into a fight yourself, and you're starting to think you're stronger than most. Your newfound courage immediately falters when you see Six-Claws, who looks down at you, scars all over his body.)

Haven't seen you here. Queen Thorn doesn't need me, so I'm going to stick with you until you get the hang of this place.