Last week, a new character was introduced
to our roleplaying party.
Tall, big and black, of unknown origins and intentions,
this stick-wielding… dude just comes up to us in a tavern
and offers to guide us to your next destination.
I know dwarfs are naturally reluctant to trust people
but i mean LOOK AT THIS GUY.
I don't care how helpful he is,
i'm sleeping with one eye open from now on.