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Message: <blockquote data-quote="deadestdai" data-source="post: 1703587" data-attributes="member: 13678">Skarsus nodded in return to the elf's greeting and was about to offer a few words when he was slapped in the back, fully losing his wind and causing him to lean on the nearest table to regain his composure. As friendly as these folks mean to be they are starting to get on my nerves with all this prodding and slapping. Looking up, it suddenly come to him that Thromgril had just payed for his room and a drink. O, I spoke too soon! Umm, thought! I THOUGHT too soon. He smiled at the dwarf and failed to react to the dwarf's words about his night-time troubles. Than..... k you....... But Thromgril had already turned his back and headed to where the others were sitting.Once he had ordered his ale, he went to sit at their table and with a polite nod or smile to each of them, waited for the elven minstrels to start their tune.</blockquote>