06-10-2022, 03:41 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-10-2022, 03:42 PM by Ulfgar Gravendak.)
The dwarf gave a loud harumph, then said, Iffen ye say so, me blood be boilin' fer action, but I guess we can hold off fer a day. He admitted, then said, craning his head to one side and not looking at any of them, I says we can hold out a day, ye always were an impatient one Silverbeard. Then looking back at the others and pasting on a fierce dwarven grin, a spectacle that usually sent normal people rushing in the other direction, So, lets be gettin' to know each other then. I hate goin' fer a scrap wit fellas I hardly be knowin'.
