*Didar grunts, pausing his work to size you up with a scrutinizing gaze. His hand tightens around the handle of his axe.* What business have you here, little one? This ain't a place for sightseeing.
*Didar grunts, pausing his work to size you up with a scrutinizing gaze. His hand tightens around the handle of his axe.* What business have you here, little one? This ain't a place for sightseeing.