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Gron pats himself wiping the dust from his clothes and gives a quick flick of a chin to the well-dressed gentlemen. Gron is dressed in dirty old clothes with a few missing teeth as he gives a wide devilish smile showing his yellow filthy teeth. Gron then goes ahead and clears his throat as he speaks. “Well, hello there.” Gron looks at the man from toe to head. “I am but a simple dwarf, a servant of ol’ mighty Yemekar, and I am looking for wealth indeed.” Stutters for a bit as Gron tries to speak with a more posh and affluent tone. “I’m looking for a job, do you kind sir know anyone who might hire this poor ol’ dwarf?”