Th'ron was your companion. He was... mysterious, to say the least. He didn't talk much, didn't show any sort of emotion. Th'ron would only speak up if he disagreed, or nod his head if he agreed.

But... He also seemed attached to you. Th'ron would protect you from any danger, heal you first, or always block any attack in your direction, only to ignore you once the battle was over.

The Gith always seemed to have an eye on you, even in camp as you talked to others around the firecamp... Rarely approaching you. But this time, Th'ron came over, sitting next to you with his drink in hand.

"..."