11-29-2015, 07:42 PM
*Thorum stands on a table shortly after everyone has settled down from the events of the day*
In a loud, apologetic voice;
"So as most of you have seen today, I have made a bit of an ass of myself. I would like to take a moment to apologize to everyone at once. In the past my friends, family and myself would pull these stunts for our entertainment. I can clearly see this is not the same humour your town enjoys and for that I am sorry. If anyone would like to have a drink or two with me tomorrow, I'll be here in the tavern and I do wish I can make a better impression on all of you in the future.
*steps down from the table and proceeds to sleep next to the open crate by the kitchen*
In a loud, apologetic voice;
"So as most of you have seen today, I have made a bit of an ass of myself. I would like to take a moment to apologize to everyone at once. In the past my friends, family and myself would pull these stunts for our entertainment. I can clearly see this is not the same humour your town enjoys and for that I am sorry. If anyone would like to have a drink or two with me tomorrow, I'll be here in the tavern and I do wish I can make a better impression on all of you in the future.
*steps down from the table and proceeds to sleep next to the open crate by the kitchen*
A dwarf with long black braided hair and beard that wears a chainmail coif and vest with a sheepskin cloak. Has a reputation among some circles as an excellent scavenger and primarily uses a bow or a light war-hammer.