The Huntress and the Dwarf

Kor and Jue talked, as Kor took them to see the Council of Barons, the rulers of the dwarves.

"Soo, wha' brengs ya 'a 'hi Black Croown?"

"A hunt."

"Ah, ooff oon anoo'hir advin'uri, ari ya? Soomi 'emis E wesh E was s'ell wandireng 'hi lands oon yar hun's. E' sims as 'hoough noo'heng ivar happins aroound hiri anymoori."

"Then why don't you join us? I know I would like another fighter along with me, and more company is always nice."

Kor shook his head "Noo, E havi a da'y 'a proo'ic' 'hi Dwarvis oof 'hi Black Croown, E can noo' semply liavi 'hi place en 'hi hands oof a bunch oof yooungs'irs 'ha' faen' whin a lady knoocks oon 'hi dar, ef ya knoow wha' E mian."

"Mmmhmm…"

"Gad."

They reached the Chamber of the Barons.

"Gad luck, Madam."

"And to you, Kor.