Dwarven (fifty word fantasy)
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Jump to navigationJump to search"Looks like I'm a little short."
The room hushed as Ädwena spoke those fateful words.
Kalyva, all three and a half feet of her, hopped up onto her bar, and grabbed the iron mace reserved for non-paying customers.
"In my tavern, only I'm allowed to make those kind of jokes."
