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Beorin is about to speak when the waitress brings over their order, and the dwarf happily takes the offered tankard and takes a deep drink. "Ah! That hits the spot. Just what I needed after a long hike. Now, it could be that we are just two souls that have been brought together by fate. I do wonder, what could our divine patron's plans be for the two of us?"
Setting his own tankard down after a long pull, Vrail eyes the pile of roasted potatoes and onions in front of him hungrily. But then his gaze takes in his companion.
"Indeed. Based on your equipage and bearing and my own, it's not far off to guess that a martial task is to be put before us, yes? All the better, I did not leave my homeland looking for opportunities to dig wells or take up weaving!"
His head swivels around to where Dalia is playing and he comments back to Beorin, loudly enough to carry across the room, "She's good, that one!"
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