"Aye, I've been there once methinks. A place of utter chaos 'n' evil it be, so best come prepared, roight. Loike."
*He takes a sip from his canteen filled with the brandy he so loves, his own brew that he has labeled 'Görmungard's Special Reserve X.O'.*
"Ahh that be the good stuff aye, well 'en, who'll come wi' me?"
*He looks around the ones gathered by Center's common campfire*
"Foine foine, ye ken 'ave some brandy too, ifn ye come..."
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