Mgtremaine's World of Tybor PBP
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"I don't recall saying he was my friend," mutters Faeraidel grimly, gazing into the middle distance; "But I owe it to my sister."mushgnome wrote:Urist is dumping his hammer, spikes and stakes on the ground (to make room in his pack for gold!) as he tries to talk sense into Faeraidel. "Aww, don't worry, we'll help you look for your friend. But patience, there is a certain rhythm to these things. The dwarves say, build each day like a house: a good night's sleep is the foundation, and a hot breakfast is like fire in the hearth."