An old and gnarled looking dwarf with a weatherworn face approaches the outskirts of Trolls Bane. It seems that he is somewhat familiar with this place but nevertheless he does not enter the city. All these people shouting and running around makes him nervous, as he is used to be alone for most of his life.
“I surely had been gone for too long a time”, he thought by himself. “This place does not slightly resemble the village I once lived in.”
Sighing deeply he shoulders his hammer and walks back into the forest, humming with the birds. “Things have to be done, books have to be written, friendship has to be build anew … oh well … so much to do, so much to do!”
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A Dwarf walks slowly to the main street.
He's once-expensive platemail is full of scratches and dust, he's face-covering helmet is missing one piece. The dwarf hums some old song and swings he's bloodstained and dull axe.
Big brown beard of he's is looking messy and there are leaves and weeds in it.
The dwarf looks around and sighs happily.
"darn ogres" he mumbles "its good to be in the town again tought"
He notices a kinsman walking to the woods, and follows the dwarf with hes eyes until the he disappears from sight.
"Good luck for you, kinsman. Maybe we shall meet." He says to himself.
He turns away and looks at big bag of gold that hangs on he's belt.
Suddenly he remembers something "what am i standing here? There are my family and friends to greet, i must not waste a moment more!"
The dwarf continues hes journey through the main street, and then disappears behind a corner.
(Edited by Caranthir the great at 3:59 am on Mar. 9, 2002)
He's once-expensive platemail is full of scratches and dust, he's face-covering helmet is missing one piece. The dwarf hums some old song and swings he's bloodstained and dull axe.
Big brown beard of he's is looking messy and there are leaves and weeds in it.
The dwarf looks around and sighs happily.
"darn ogres" he mumbles "its good to be in the town again tought"
He notices a kinsman walking to the woods, and follows the dwarf with hes eyes until the he disappears from sight.
"Good luck for you, kinsman. Maybe we shall meet." He says to himself.
He turns away and looks at big bag of gold that hangs on he's belt.
Suddenly he remembers something "what am i standing here? There are my family and friends to greet, i must not waste a moment more!"
The dwarf continues hes journey through the main street, and then disappears behind a corner.
(Edited by Caranthir the great at 3:59 am on Mar. 9, 2002)
