Summary
"There it is. The last stool at the bar. You elbow your way towards it and triumphantly mount. A Dwarf sitting next to you pats you on the back. You put up two fingers the inkeepers way. Welcome home, Halfling."
"There it is. The last stool at the bar. You elbow your way towards it and triumphantly mount. A Dwarf sitting next to you pats you on the back. You put up two fingers the inkeepers way. Welcome home, Halfling."