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"Morn' Joseph."
A barely dessed, orange haired dwarf with oversized axe nods towards the barkeep.
"Today looks like a good day fer death, eh? I'll have the Bacon Butties, or sem rocks if yer out. Krak's hungry."
Krak looked round while he waited for his meal. Didnt seem like there were any troll-killing bands leaving this early in the morning.
OOC: Of course female dwarfs have beards. Everyone knows that.
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