Leif
Adventurer
Besharrn Blacktusk, Half-Orc Ranger 3
Besharrn shakes his head and walks away from the money-grubbing old-timer and goes looking for his friends. "Now where could they have got off to," muses Besharrn as he strokes the nappy stubble that graces his jaw. "This thinking is thirsty work! I need an ale to lubricate my thinking parts." He looks around to see if he can spot a place where he might get such a beverage.
Besharrn shakes his head and walks away from the money-grubbing old-timer and goes looking for his friends. "Now where could they have got off to," muses Besharrn as he strokes the nappy stubble that graces his jaw. "This thinking is thirsty work! I need an ale to lubricate my thinking parts." He looks around to see if he can spot a place where he might get such a beverage.
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