Warnings

"The fates or possibly just the ale conspire to bring us together today. The peaks and vales of my Broer homeland are far from here by miles but much farther by law. I am exile and my profits owned. I am less than dwarf but more than man. Despite my shame the earth still sings to me and I record that elemental wisdom in rune. But runes do not fill a hungry belly."

Radis narrows his gaze onto Majvoc but speaks to Dyvia.

"M'dwarfess Dyvia is it? Interesting name you have. I would lay my worthless life to the cause of ensuring you remain unmolested. But say the word."

"Pent shar do benor huld ."

(Translated from the ancient dwarf loosely "By one stone we stand")