A dwarf sits in the Mithril Mug
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_A heavily armored dwarf makes his way to the Mithril Mug and takes a seat where he can see the doors.
As he sits he takes off the heavy cloak that is now necessary, due to the cold that has gripped Norwick and the Southern Nars.
To be more comfortable he places a one handed axe on the table in front of him and waves over the wench.
Leaning close to her, he whispers to have a messenger sent over to the table and gives her some coins for her trouble.
He hands a sealed letter to the messenger and tells him to deliver it to "Kilir SkullKrusher" before the hour is up.
The messenger runs out, and the dwarf then orders an ale and simple waits, watching the doors as he drinks his ale and drums his fingers on the table._