Grakk tightens his pack, ready to sprint towards Simpletown's Clay gathering establishment.
Fearing Bell's words to be true, Raspyhand starts to tremble before the warforged. "The d-d-d-dward did the talking... He said: "Tell this Gimo guy to deliver the clay next door, and I'll give ye dis sack o' coin. Ye clear?" a-a-a-and I said "Sure thing sir" and t-t-t-took the bag of coin. That's all he said, I swere! The human said nothing. I watched them walk along the road and lost them in the crowd. Whe Gimo came in I told him "Please leave these next door""