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Dwarven Leatherworker

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Odin grumbles and grins a bit as he gathers as many dwarves as he can find around him at the tavern.

 

"Tuduy lads I officially declure dat da Ireheart Tannery is upen fer business! I can dune all sorts ov foine craftsmanship skill, dat better sume scout amour or such fanceh leather shoes. I alsu will suppleh ork 'oides fer ye lot if ye want 'em tu beh a noice carpet on da ground. Igor wanted meh tu make tis, fer da clan su tis is w'ot I 'ave dune."

 

Odin grumbles and waits for any questions

 

 

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"Will ye take alreadeh dead orks and make a carpet ove em?" -Aengoth

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Odin tilts his head to Aengoth

 

"Aye I du dat fer ye, just give meh da ork and I wipe up a carpet"

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Fimlin Grandaxe poses in his new fancy leather armor

"T'is suh cumfeh"

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*Vulkin takes a drink of ale then looks at the leather work and nods to the dwarf* Oi might buy some in teh near future for t'is would look good in teh clan hall."

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Odin chuckles as he sees Fimlin posing and then turns his attention to Vulkin

 

"Well ye naw w'ere tu foind meh lad"

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Dreek smiles down on the descendant of Olaf, carrying on the family buisness

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Aldal would note that his father and Odin's grandfather Olaf is probably drunk somewhere and fathering more children who he will never know, even after he has met them. Aldal remembers fondly how Olaf muttered, "Must'a been drunk...", when he first met him.

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Odin looks towards all of the lads

 

"Does anyun want tu naw 'ow tu du leatherworkin'. I be takin' up apprentices"

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