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Met this bloke up in Urbaz while minin’. Stout lad wi’ his loyalties ta Clangeddin. Ye could see the grey in his beard purty well. Good wi’ his hammer an’ shield. Penchant fer minin’ an’ armorin’ so sorta took him under me wing. The lad learnt quick ‘nuff. Practiced a lot of me Dwergen talk wi’ him. Sum good times fersure. Deep in his faith an’ taken up the way of the battlepriest. He could sure on flap tha’ tongue o’ his. Nay too bad in a crump either, tho’ his footwork could use a bit o’ attention. Got him ta join the Brigade an’ he ‘elped out on a coupla crumps against tha’ bastage Drannuhl. Dinna see him after a while tho’. Figgered he’d moved onta Galdos or sumplace ta spread the word o’ his faith. Fegall faichoch laddie, where’er ye be. | Met this bloke up in Urbaz while minin’. Stout lad wi’ his loyalties ta Clangeddin. Ye could see the grey in his beard purty well. Good wi’ his hammer an’ shield. Penchant fer minin’ an’ armorin’ so sorta took him under me wing. The lad learnt quick ‘nuff. Practiced a lot of me Dwergen talk wi’ him. Sum good times fersure. Deep in his faith an’ taken up the way of the battlepriest. He could sure on flap tha’ tongue o’ his. Nay too bad in a crump either, tho’ his footwork could use a bit o’ attention. Got him ta join the Brigade an’ he ‘elped out on a coupla crumps against tha’ bastage Drannuhl. Dinna see him after a while tho’. Figgered he’d moved onta Galdos or sumplace ta spread the word o’ his faith. Fegall faichoch laddie, where’er ye be. | ||
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Grimnich Ovherzode
Met this bloke up in Urbaz while minin’. Stout lad wi’ his loyalties ta Clangeddin. Ye could see the grey in his beard purty well. Good wi’ his hammer an’ shield. Penchant fer minin’ an’ armorin’ so sorta took him under me wing. The lad learnt quick ‘nuff. Practiced a lot of me Dwergen talk wi’ him. Sum good times fersure. Deep in his faith an’ taken up the way of the battlepriest. He could sure on flap tha’ tongue o’ his. Nay too bad in a crump either, tho’ his footwork could use a bit o’ attention. Got him ta join the Brigade an’ he ‘elped out on a coupla crumps against tha’ bastage Drannuhl. Dinna see him after a while tho’. Figgered he’d moved onta Galdos or sumplace ta spread the word o’ his faith. Fegall faichoch laddie, where’er ye be.