Da Brew Master (November 25, 7:00 pm)

[Gigoliath]

*The old Skein Gate flashes to life for a moment as an Ogre steps through it. He is heavily armored, visible under his brown fleece cloak, and is wearing a leather crown-like helmet with dreadlocks going down one side. He seems smaller than the average size of one of his kin. An orange cloth is tied around the right shoulder of his plate cuirass breastplate, and a giant maul with what looks to be a mead-keg for a head is carried over one shoulder. In his other hand, he is clutching a large burlap sack*

"Interestin'! Very intestin'. Dis' gate travel ting be quite handy"
*He lumbers toward town centre with a jovial grin upon his tusked-face*