The Green Dragon

[Himaran]

"Whats your name?"

Bali was quite taken aback at how quickly someone had waited on him. The innkeeper must be proud of their helpers, he thought. Regaining his composure, the dwarf stood, bowing low and sweeping off his hat in a polite fashion. "Bali, at your service, mad'am. My sincere thanks for your quick attention, I'm fair parched. Might you have a little fresh beer in stock? I'm not too picky about the type." Here he chuckled over an old memory which he said nothing about.

Of course, Dona offered to get him some right away. She looked slightly relived that he was friendly. Another common misconception about dwarves. Everyone thinks that we're bad tempered! (Although it's not entirely untrue) "Thank ye kindly, mad'am. And what might be your name, pretty young lady?" Bali inquired.

[ January 07, 2003: Message edited by: Himaran ]

[ January 08, 2003: Message edited by: Child of the 7th Age ]