12-02-2016, 01:32 PM
"Well I may be dead if I don't see a priest soon." Lugar grumbles. Then Lugar thinks he'd rather not have Torin touch him, after all dwarves were back stabbing bastards. "Hey little guy, I mean, Master Portho I could use a bit o' that magic you have. And here, you should have this. It doesn't like me." He hands over the bladeless hilt to the forest gnome. He could always steal it back later he imagines