The next morning, I was gently awakened by the soothing sensation of boots stepping on my hand. "Awyaaaa..." was my enthusiastic greeting to the world, I''ll be it that the yelp was muffled somewhat by the layers of wool and burlap wrapped around my face.


    Olum Treechief


    Level: 3


    Race: Dwarf


    haveto be nocturnal. Let''s go, no time to get you proper clothes or anything now. Not if you want any dinner."