Talk:RP Player Profiles/@comment-24733545-20140325122233

What? Did ye bring the ale? Ye took long enough.


 * Grumbles* ...next time make it Brell's finest! Fay ale leaves a sour taste in me mouth.

Now then what were ye were askin? Ah right then. I was a wee lad starting in Qeynos. Back then, Greystone yard was a rough and tumble sort o' place. Barbarians and dwarves were fightin each other tooth and nail. Ye see we -DWARVES- got there first! We established our shops, made trade with the locals. We even made ties with the Ironforges (smelly lot iffn ye ask me. Elvish perfume an all that.) and established the local trademans guild.

But then came the barbarians! By "royal decree" her highness told us ta share our place with these bigguns! Well I wasn't havin it, and by Brell, neither were me brudders!

Course after the inital brawls fanned out, we let them have a corner of "Little Kaladim".

Whut? Ye expected us to call it Akanon or somethin?