[Drogean]

"And I think trying to persuade you of anything is like trying to persuade a rock not to sink. I wish you the best of luck, but I think you will need more than that to succeed "

It was enough for Drogean to know that in times of strive, the citizens of hte Empire, Elves and Dwarves both, would help one another -- Dwarves had given Elves shelter after the ravages of Alsan's Forge, Naturans had marched to face the undead threat without hesitation. The Dwarven grudge, which this Dwarf probably couldn't trace, was lost in those times. Perhaps one day it would be dropped all together.

Even still, Drogean rediscovered the long-forgotten pleasure of arguing with a Dwarf, even if this one proved to be as immobile as the mountains themselves.

"Of course, what kind of Elf would come to a Dwarven forge to begin with?" Drogean said merrily as he ducked through the doorway and out to his stallion, Shaun'Dach.