Great exchange on this one!tkrexx wrote:Lightfinger jumps at the animalistic sounds.
He glances back at his comrades until he's certain they don't mean to investigate. He leads on, tho grumbling a bit. He's a Hairfoot! He mutters, Great, just great. Hairfoots and Stouts. Stouts and Hairfoots. When will a Tallfellow grace my company? He turns to Monocar briefly. They call us "Elflings," you know. Not at all sophisticated.
I just love reading the little incidental tidbits like this. Really adds to the flavor of the game!!!