From: Heath LEES (muddy999_at_bigpond.com)
Date: Sun Aug 24 2003 - 11:52:48 BST
Garrott collects his wit and then slings the mace through the loop in his belt before returning to the wagon and setting his shield against it, returning to look at the Dwarf, he shakes his head and walks forward towering over him.
"My name is Garrott of the Sagrine." The big warrior looks to the sky and nods. "It is about time we took rest for a meal, perhaps you would do us the pleasure of sitting with us and eating, whilst sharing some news." He waits patiently for the Dwarves answer.
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