Hail and well met, I be Gamlet and do nae be fooled by me pointy ears none. True I be Elf by birth but life hast given me a'nother path indeed.
Lost at sea me family all did find their rest with old Davey save me. I did float about till a small ship did fish me out. I was but a small one and they did take pity some. From then on I be as a seaman indeed and learned me place mongst them stout fellas who sailed about takin' what they could and sharin' what was gained. It has been some time now, that I be alone again. With the blessin's of me mates, I thought it be time ta strike out on me own some and learn the livin' ways of the wider world. Har, me timin' be fouled with this war and now I be thinkin' it be time ta find a joinin' ta help with the livin'. I have heard of the Glastonbury lot and be thinkin' ta seek em some. Here thee be, bless the gods and so here I be too. In me travels t'was said that the souls of this collective be more ta judgin' deeds and thoughts rather than looks and the cut of one's jib, so--- as I says, here I be .

"Cheers to ya," as Bolgrumin raises his mug. "Welcome. Any dwarf, man, or elf what wants to fight is a friend of mine."

Bless thee then good soul, for fightin' I be for the love and good of all me mates, those that were and those that will be.

*raises mug

To those that where.

Uht oh, another smallun? We're gonna have t a start lowerin th' tabls!


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