10-06-2023, 05:08 PM
Barkeep at de tavern be flippin' the coin, and unless me wits be rattled to much from de fall, dis mornin' Ulfgar said, his eyes widening as he looked up and up and up at the tall Dragonkin, ye planning on loomin' over me much longer big fella? He asked calmly, though the whitening of his knuckles around the haft of the warhammer spoke volumes as to his nervousness.