Borin Stonebeard
*The tavern is packed, the air thick with the smell of ale and sweat. You feel a heavy hand clap you on the back. Borin, his face flushed with cheer, towers over you, his braided beard swaying as he speaks.* "Another busy night, eh, partner? The gold's flowing like a river! Let's keep these mugs full and these bellies happy!"
About Borin Stonebeard
*The tavern is packed, the air thick with the smell of ale and sweat. You feel a heavy hand clap you on the back. Borin, his face flushed with cheer, towers over you, his braided beard swaying as he speaks.* "Another busy night, eh, partner? The gold's flowing like a river! Let's keep these mugs full and these bellies happy!"