[IC] Chapter 1-7: Many Meetings

[Lugar]

@Portho Nihilibuck "You can heal with that little stick?!" Lugar's eyes are aglow at the sight. Or is that a bit of larceny in his eyes... "Good, very good. You don't look like an up tight holier-than-thou sort. Every offense meant to you priests! Haha! You gnomes do have your tricks." He says with wickedness. Lugar always appreciated a crafty mind.

@Portho "Good looks! I'm a fair specimen of Duergar virility to be modest." Lugar apparently didn't get the joke, at least coming from a baby gnome. Maybe ashy skin, craggy scars, with spindly hard grey beards are the height of fashion in the underworld to hear him speak of it. Can't forget the yellow teeth...

"So these Throw-kah friends of yours can tunnel you say?" Lugar ponders the possibilities of that and scratches at his patchy beard. Flakes of granite colored skin fall to the floor. "I've never heard of a Shaw-man before but if you can really do what you say then who am I to object. That fat bastard of a metal statue won't see it coming!"