[Kyonos Weatherstone]

The aroma of fresh baked bread was too much for Kyonos to resist. He stood there for a few moments as he inhaled deeply and savored the scent. Then he went into the Bakery and was greeted by the old plump Dwarf. Kyonos replied. "A loaf of fresh bread will do me just fine." Then the old Dwarf asked him to get some flour from the cellar. He complained about his back.

He must really be messed up. It was unusual enough to hear a Dwarf mention that he was pain, but to admit that the pain kept him from doing something was almost unheard of. This must be a very serious situation, so he responded, "How many bags of flour do you want and are they all the same"? He then added, "I've never been to Alleria Prime. There was never any reason for me too. The biggest city I've been to was Paxia. and I left there as soon as I could. Too many Elves in that place."

With his hands on his hips, Kyonos waited for the old fellow to reply.