pipe

[mikligardr]

if'n der be any folk wot ken carve me a foine pipe fer smokin' a loverly bit o' tobacco, i'd be mooch obliged.

i dun cut me fingers tryin' t' do it meself an' i ain't got da patience fer it no more!

send me word in Hlint if'n ye ken, t'anks.

 { Björri Torstun }

[Lord Dark]

Dat depends....wot type of pipe, I ave four ickory, when I get better with oak, I may be able t' make one fer ye.

[mikligardr]

oh, aye, 'ickory be foine, t'anks.  i dun chewed dis leaf but it dunna work as well.

if'n i sees ye in Hlint i be glad t' meet ye and give ye sum coin fer dat pipe den.

[Lord Dark]

*nods* A'right, I'm in Hlint often so dat won't be a problem