A Gnome in coal black studded leather armor appears from the stairs. He takes in the sight of Galwynn and Taelythenihel. He addresses all in the room. I am Cepheus, crafter of arms and armor.
Do not be so quick to judge. Deeds not words, is what I say. Do you have evidence of what you accuse? If no then you only attempt hurt on another without cause. Though, a watchful eye may be prudent. What say you a drink to forget the troubles? Joe, two of what my friend is having please.
Wik said:Galwynn shrugs. "You do not follow an evil path? You do not animate the dead? If you say so. My name is Grimslade. And if you do not follow the path of the dead, I trust there is no reason for us to ever cross paths again."
Galwynn grabs his seat, in something of a foul mood. Something about Tael just doesn't feel right... and it's riled him up.
Do not be so quick to judge. Deeds not words, is what I say. Do you have evidence of what you accuse? If no then you only attempt hurt on another without cause. Though, a watchful eye may be prudent. What say you a drink to forget the troubles? Joe, two of what my friend is having please.