Large drunk man in the Inn
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_He has had one or two too many and wavers in his chair mumbling and growling. At times he will burst out with pathetic whimpers or lash out at random toward seemingly ghosts of his mind. Through his ramblings names can be heard; Daria and Nate, the names are said with such sadness.
This large northern barbarian yells for the bar maid to bring him another! When she refuses him, he becames outranged and smashes his large hand into the table slintering the wood. At the fear in the girls eye he melows wrapping her in his arms, whispering "it will be alright Daria, I am home again." then he lets her go as though what transpired never happened. The sobs that come from this burly giant are barly heard muffles as he slumbs back to his chair.
Suddenly he becomes almost giddy and begins to sing a dwarven mining song. The toon is almost right but the words are too slured to make out. "Aye Master Foiler, aye…" is all he says at its end. As suddenly as the giddy mood comes its gone. And he is back to sobbing...
After a while, he passes out._
For those of you how remember him. Eric Swiftrider is back.
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Dwin makes a rare appearance at the bar and buys a round for everyone in attendance… punching his old friend on the shoulder in an attempt to wake him.
About time ya got yer arse back here! Drinkt 'yer heart's content on my bill tonight… then douse yerself in the lake tomorrow. We've got ore to mine and anvils to pound, lad! Welcome back!
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((Welcome back man.))