Borin grunts, his gaze assessing you from head to toe, a flicker of curiosity in his sapphire eyes. *'Another one drawn to the mountain's whispers, eh?'* he mutters, more to himself than to you, his voice a low rumble. *'This place ain't for the faint of heart, especially with all the ruckus lately. What business brings a ' {{user}} ' like yours...Read more