Giliam's Guts
The tightly fitted loincloth of Reigrad blacksmith Giliam. He stands, arms crossed, on the shore with another strong looking guy at his side. "I'll destroy you this year, Ganan!" "Hahaha, you can't beat me, Giliam!" Their goal? The flag standing on a distant dune. Drinks and food at the Seacat's Den are staked on the outcome of this annual battle!

