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« on: May 01, 2013, 06:41:01 pm »
The merchants yak bull, after being trapped for years inside the small trade room, went berserk and a vicious fight followed involving one of the merchant biting the yak in the lower body. The feral instinct of the dwarves are something to be recognized here. I still think they kept calm a long time! We won't open the gate soon and since we are the few families left from our glorious nation, our main concern is avoiding consanguinity, although it didnt seem to affect our cats, dogs, and various birds which are thriving in our many cages. We are few but we are rich, and after a few century, our sons will tell this story from the various debilitating engravings we made on the floor of the brewery, inspired by the holy spirit of the caves. Yet another girl was born! Praise Armok, our maidens blood is our offering!