- Nodrik ran his hand over his beard thoughtfully. In silence, he gauged the half-orc in front of him, his other hand resting on the pommel of his sword. In other times, he would have charged him no questions asked, but the dwarf had aged, and changed. The other still hadn't made any aggressive move and was also observing him. Nodrik decided to try to talk and approached. -
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