Dwarf Lover, The Beginning, Page Three: I was hoping he was as short on words as I was on ale. Gary: You the guy caused all this trouble? Mouthin' off 'bout Elves and all that? Kohk: It would seem so. Of course, hope wouldn't fill my mug like Gary was filling my ears. Gary: Boy. Brennan sure was pissed at you. He wouldn't stop whining about you when I last adventured with him. Kohk: Where's that waitress? Waitress: More ale? Gary: By Esmerelda's dust free mantle! What the hell is that?