- Be patient, dwarves, for patience is our strength, as our elder used to say. And am I not a lucky one? Well, maybe. I prefer not to squander my luck on everything, - says the guy who spent a point (or two) of luck on nothing. - You're pushing me to the point where I won't go to the casino anymore, father.
It was clear from the grandfather that he was very happy with the visit of the new guest.
- What else is there? Or wait, I was just walking by, and you're already putting me on hot coals - what's the point? Are you going to record a record for posterity?
You can wave a sword or other weapon at the dummy, dodge arrows, run around, and knock down the arrows being fired at you.
- What did you mumble, old man? - Ushumgallu grinned. - Are you missing friendly duels? It seems you're no stranger to suffering for your restless mouth...
He approached the man at arm's length and nodded meaningfully at the crutch.
Do you have a katana with you?