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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Dr Simon" data-source="post: 6092581" data-attributes="member: 21938">OOC: Ack! I wrote a reply to this last week but I think I got distracted before I sent it. Oops.The dwarf utters something else at Sh'aah in the dwarven language, and lowers the point of his polearm at the half-orc's chest for emphasis."You, to do, not," he says in accented Common.Meanwhile, at the far gatehouse, some dwarves bring in pewter goblets along with a pitcher of ale, a bottle of wine and a jug of milk which they set down on the table. Haxmar gives an encompassing gesture with his arm by way of an invitation to the group to help themselves. For his own part he uncorks the wine, pours two goblets and hands one to Arcata and keeps one for himself."A rare vintage," he says. "I understand, as representative of King Eisenbart I have the authorisation to undertake and treaty agreements with outsiders. I'm sure we can come to a mutually agreeable arrangement." He takes a sip of his wine, and rubs the blue amulet around his neck. Arcata re-evaluates her thoughts that the dwarf is flirting with her. The way he regards her isn't like the light flirtations of courtly romance, there's something far more unsettling and creepy in the way he looks at her, but at the same time it doesn't seem lecherous either, more like he's appraising her worth.</blockquote>