Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25344655-20141207183714/@comment-25344655-20141209030229

Glosur smiled.

"Well, to answer your questions, I am Glosur, a dwarf of relations I will not express. As to why I am here, I am wandering for a place to stay for a while to get my...uh, plans. As for the mountain, I am a dwarf I can break through anything, even enchanted stone. Here give me your hardest material."

They handed him a piece of the meteorite (Just a rock) and Glosur grabbed his hidden dwarven pickaxe, how he got it is unknown. Glosur raised his pickaxe and slammed down on the rock, shattering it to pieces.

"And by the way."

Glosur raied his pick, and shattered the lock on the cell and pushed it open.

"I could have done this all along, now, this smith work is...ok, but it could be better. Lets bring you up to DWARVEN standards!"