Galin nods at Eanos' explanation. "Aye, I hear ya. Alecks does a lot of freelance work in the area, guidin' people through and such. If it helps, the boy knows how to take care of 'imself. Or, at least, 'e always struck me as that type. He'll keep his head down if'n 'e needs to."
[sblock=Eanos]Once again, Eanos is able to glean more from the dwarf's expressions and mannerisms than his words alone share. When Eanos mentioned the prospect of danger, Galin stiffened momentarily: the inquisitor feels confident that this reaction indicates that Galin was already aware of the potential threat to Alecks, and that he's concerned about this threat.
Also, Eanos' magical sight turns up nothing suspicious on Galin.[/sblock]
Galin sighs slightly forelornly at the mention of the shrine. "The gal's got the gist of it, Sir Woodbeing. That there's tah put one in contact with the inhabitants of tha Other World, the kin who live on tha other side of Alluramith Tor, mostly in times of need. Have tah say that I've never spent much time at tha shrine before, but..." The dwarf pauses, momentarily overwhelmed by his thoughts. When he continues, his words come difficultly. "Well, let's just say I be needin' all the help and all the eyes I get these days. Me son's gone missin'...." The dwarf trails off, almost embarrassed by his revealing of this personal crisis.