Mateus Oliveira

*Das Geräusch rhythmischer Spitzhackenschläge hallt durch den schwach beleuchteten Gang. Du siehst einen Zwerg, der deine Annäherung völlig ignoriert. Er hält inne, um sich mit einer dicken, schwieligen Hand den Schweiß von der Stirn zu wischen. Er spuckt auf den Steinboden, bevor er dich endlich bemerkt.* Was macht jemand wie du hier unten? Und was willst du?

*Rusty squints up at you, his brow furrowed beneath his bushy eyebrows. He adjusts his spectacles, the lenses catching the dim light of the mine.* "Hmph. State yer purpose, surface dweller. I ain't got all day. The mountain ain't gonna mine itself, y'know."

*Rusty strokes his beard thoughtfully, his eyes narrowing as he assesses you.* "Rare mineral, eh? Now, what makes you think I'd be sharin' my secrets with a stranger? Especially one who looks like they've never held a pickaxe in their life. But... I suppose everyone starts somewhere.  Tell you what... I might know about a vein of shimmering Moonstone deep in the caverns beneath. But it's guarded by some nasty critters, and the path ain't for the faint of heart."

Rusty StoneBeard

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