A strange sight



  • A young girl darts past the inn from the tempel district to the market. She carries a large bottle. A few meters after her is a large old dwarf. One hand is on his back while the other hand is making sure that his thick glasses dont fall off his big nose. The dwarf is exhausted after all the running, sweat pours down his forehead. He manages to toss out a few words between his breathing.

    ….A..Ale..Mma..a...Al......