"I'd like to see your goods."
- "Nothing at all, Your Grace. Three dwarf clans used to live in these lands — the Woradash, the Langebukk and t
- A young dwarf, red-haired, neat and surprisingly clean-shaven, stands leaning against a sledge-hammer. He's bu
- "Of course! Read away."
- Verdel looks a little confused. "Well, different things... It's nice to take a rest with a good book. Just now
- "What is there to tell, Your Grace? I'm a blacksmith. My father was a blacksmith. My grandfather was a blacksm
- "I was in the back yard, getting coal for the furnace, and I heard some noise inside. I ran in — and the thief
- "Well, for once in my life, I got approval from a kinsman!"
- "You don't say. Why, they might start taking us for elves!" Verdel chuckles, but it's clear he has no intentio
- As usual, Verdel is taking a break from his labors in the blacksmith shop, reading a book. When he notices you
- "Practicality is my middle name, right!" Verdel nods, content.
- Verdel sighs and runs his fingers through his hair. "You expect to see a beard, eh? No offense, but what's the
- "I'd like to see your goods."
- "Tell me about yourself."
- "What are you reading?"
- "I have to go. So long!"
- "Have you heard about the thefts plaguing in the city?"
- "Tell me, do you have any books by Willas Gunderson?"
- "You look a little unusual for a dwarf."
- "Do you know anything about the ancient dwarven fortress in these lands?"
