"More'n once. Try to keep a wide berth- things creep'n around in there if they've been lay'n for long enough- or there are bandits hid'n. Or wolves. Or Bears. Or on the odd occasion Elves themselves. Got hired to clear one of rats, once, try to pick out anything useful." Lotta little bits of shine in that busted up place. Lotta moss. "Mighty creepify'n if you ask me. Don't much care for 'em- which works out as they ain't mine t'care for."
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