Post by amorphousblob on Feb 17, 2011 0:35:21 GMT -5
A pair of dwarves, one wearing an earth-tone surcoat with a silver threaded hammer and anvil, the other wearing a bright white cloak and plume, are seen speaking with the sheriff of Shallybrook. A note is passed to Frimdriscol and the pair of dwarves are joined by a lithe figure in motley garb of green and brown, cloaked and hooded with a longbow strapped across his back and flipping a coin idly.
'Fare ye well, and may the Allfather an the Nurturing Matriarch look after yer folk!' The gravelly but booming ,friendly voice of the dwarf in the earth-tone clothing rings out as they exit through the gate.