Garashbur
The Armored Troll
Garashbur could smell an argonian. But not just an argonian. The troll remembered the smell of vampire. He stood up and looked behind him. There was in fact, an argonian. He smelled again. The vampire smell was gone. Either this 'vampire' was not a vampire, or he had just recently fed. Garashbur figured he would take his chances, and turned around, sitting down.