(https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/002/287/381/large/mel-baptista-femaledwarf.jpg?1506096891)(https://www.wallpaperup.com/uploads/wallpapers/2015/05/24/697517/350b16c0b01f801db8d0865c89a68b44-700.jpg)<br/><strong>Dwarfen Farmers<br/>Maldur Countryside, farmhouse<br/>Tag: Harriet</strong><br/><br/>The dwarven man pulled the pipe from his mouth and pointed at Harriet. "Just us? Bearing ill will t'wards anyone never ends well." The woman chuckled as Aubrey shoffled the soup into herself.<br/>However, at the request of assistance with her armor, the dwarven-woman shook her head.<br/><br/>"I think it's better you leave, hun. You got yourself a good helping of food, so you should be better now, but I feel you can't even be honest enough with telling us your name. You can have another towel if you need." The dwarven man nodded. "Whencever ye found a better path than you're on now, be welcome here any time, but even a simple ol' farmer like me can see a darkness eating away at you." He mused.<br/>"Been training to become a stone-priest in me youth... failed the harder tests and met this wonderful lass to help me nay care, but something about ye just feels wrong. I apologize, but please leave me home."