As the group moved in the general direction of the mob, Zegeruss' Long ears pick up on a low rumbling In the distance, and a roar of yelling-<br/>"Protect the brew!"<br/>"Throw the mugs at them!"<br/>He remembered talk of another clan of dwarfs attacking the festivities and he thought it might be a great way to get to know everyone... And maybe get close to telossa... His eyes lit up, and he turned to his newfound friends. "The Dark Iron dwarfs! Let's go get 'em!" with that, he pulled his hands together, and an aoura of intensity serounded him. He took off running like a bullet from a hand cannon, toword the camotion, while looking back and waving for them to follow!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>