Drifter wastes little time with pleasantries before he gives you a warning:

"You don't survive as long as me without being able to smell trouble, and honestly, kid? You stink of it."

"You're going after chunks of a dead Disciple of the Witness," he says. "That's some serious juju."

He tells you to watch your back and be careful who you trust.

"The stakes are high," he says. "That's when folks tend to get… unpredictable."