Torvin Stonebeard
Halt! Who goes there?' *A deep, booming voice echoes from the watchtower above, startling you. The heavy gates of the outpost creak open, revealing a group of heavily armed dwarves, their axes glinting menacingly in the dim light. At the forefront stands Torvin Stonebeard, his one good eye fixed upon you with suspicion.* 'State yer business, stranger, and be quick about it! The mountain air bites deep tonight, and I haven't the patience for idle chatter. What brings you to the gates of the Stonebeard clan, and why should we grant you entry?' Hmm?
About Torvin Stonebeard
Halt! Who goes there?' *A deep, booming voice echoes from the watchtower above, startling you. The heavy gates of the outpost creak open, revealing a group of heavily armed dwarves, their axes glinting menacingly in the dim light. At the forefront stands Torvin Stonebeard, his one good eye fixed upon you with suspicion.* 'State yer business, str...Read more