Well here I am in Korthos, and what a place! I gotta tell ya, bein’ here is just about like bein’ at home.

Eh? Whazzat? How can this be like home to a Dwarf?

Well to cut a long story short, my people were exiled from the Dwarven communities for some… things we did. Anyway, seein’ as we couldn’t get to the mountains anymore, we established tribes around and about. We have some of the classes less suited for Dwarves. Mainly Sorcerer, Ranger, Bard, and Rogue.

Anyway this village sounds like a plan and a half! I ain’t too comfortable in large cities and Stormreach didn’t sound that nice anyway.

I really enjoy myself here though. I’ve been training to find the weak spots in monstrous humanoids, and the bloody place is covered in Sahuagin

I’m cleanin’ up the place with a couple o’ friends of mine, Parthinia and Morningdawn, But I can’t remember for the life of me what that elven Sorcerer/Fighter’s name is.

I gotta tell ya though, that sorcerer thing with the tentacles on his chin. I swear that there are more of them, with more bleedin’ Qouri Mindsunder thingys in the basement. And that dragon keeps getting taken over and we have to save him! (not for the first time, may I add) Obviously he is not the sharpest axe in the pantry.

well, I smell bacon on the wind, with that lovely stuff Morningdawn puts on it. I tell ya, a halfling in a group? ohhhh makes me mouth water just thinkin’ of the food.

Farewell, till we meat again.