Gird laughed a big and hearty laugh. "Does it ring any bells? Of course it does my dear miss. I used to work for your father, collecting stuff for his shop! I remember you now. You were only five or so last time I saw you. Now look at you, you've definitely grown up, that's for sure." Gird leaned back in his chair, marvelling at things past. He had only been a young lad at the time that he started working for Vahn. He worked for Vahn all the way up until...
"I beleive I was about sixteen when I left." Gird started. "The skills I had learned while looking for 'treasures' have certainly aided me in my life since then." A look came into Girds eyes as he reminisced about something. Or was it everything? his whole mysterious life and times before that seemed to flash all about him... He woke from his trance, and looked at Eleniel.
"They certainly have."
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"Good heavens! Don't pretend that goblins can't count. They can. Twelve isn't fifteen and they know it."
Beorn
"I am Ugluk, I command."
Ugluk
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