Dwarves are a hardy race of people, and so it would make sense that their food would be just as stout. But I will get to that momentarily. Allow me to preface my story with a bit of background.
I arrived to their capital city today as an envoy to meet with our Kaldorei Ambassador, Jandria Oakenheart. As my gryphon carried me through the flight ports I was quickly reminded of the reasons I typically avoid visiting here. Being this deep underground with no visible starlight left me feeling quite vulnerable -not to mention uncomfortably hot from the Great Forge that monuments this city. I’ll admit I was eager to depart as quickly as I came.
My mission was simple: gather the latest news that our Ambassador had to share and offer any assistance if necessary. Jandria seemed to recognize me and gave me a warm slap on my shoulder that left me awkwardly wondering how I knew her (damn this memory loss). Her overly familiar gesture left no doubt in my mind that perhaps she
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