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<blockquote data-quote="worthley" data-source="post: 3478410" data-attributes="member: 45462">Seeing the group as his opportunity to gain some wealth, the unusually sober dwarf acts quickly.&nbsp; Pulling aside a bar maid, the short lean dwarf covered in a grey cloak, orders tall tankards of ale and hearty meals for the others before they even have a chance to ponder their orders.&nbsp; He then makes his way over to the table and introduces himself.&nbsp; &quot;Name's Barzim.&nbsp; Now, it's obvious that you aren't from around here, but with me showing you around, that won't be a problem.&nbsp; You see, I've been here for....&quot; &nbsp; Bazrim begins to obviously count on his fingers.&nbsp; &quot;....a damn long time now.&nbsp; Just like you, I'm not originally from here.&nbsp; Now, I have a reputation for one people don't mess with, and if you keep me along, we'll be able to get to whatever work you came here to do.&quot;As the dwarf finishes his little speech, the bar maid arrives with large ales and mounds of roasted boar, potatoes, and bread for everyone.&nbsp; Bazrim hands the woman more than enough coin, turns back to the others and gives a smile that looks aukward and exagerates his scared face that breaks up his beard in some places.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="worthley, post: 3478410, member: 45462"] Seeing the group as his opportunity to gain some wealth, the unusually sober dwarf acts quickly. Pulling aside a bar maid, the short lean dwarf covered in a grey cloak, orders tall tankards of ale and hearty meals for the others before they even have a chance to ponder their orders. He then makes his way over to the table and introduces himself. [COLOR=DeepSkyBlue]"Name's Barzim. Now, it's obvious that you aren't from around here, but with me showing you around, that won't be a problem. You see, I've been here for...." [/COLOR] Bazrim begins to obviously count on his fingers. [COLOR=DeepSkyBlue]"....a damn long time now. Just like you, I'm not originally from here. Now, I have a reputation for one people don't mess with, and if you keep me along, we'll be able to get to whatever work you came here to do."[/COLOR] As the dwarf finishes his little speech, the bar maid arrives with large ales and mounds of roasted boar, potatoes, and bread for everyone. Bazrim hands the woman more than enough coin, turns back to the others and gives a smile that looks aukward and exagerates his scared face that breaks up his beard in some places. [/QUOTE]

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