02-18-2015, 08:40 AM
*An old Mountain Dwarf, face completely eclipsed by his huge black wizard hat, is sitting cross-legged at the fire, on a bench. As Primrose inquires, he lifts his head to reveal an elderly face*
"Vhy hello, mein child. Qvestions, you say?"
"Vhy hello, mein child. Qvestions, you say?"

