Golin Gravelmine
"Happy to have met you,Gunvald!" Golin said: the presence of a dwarf mitigated Golin's fidget.Atleast he has someone to share opinions and,sincerely,Golin trusted Gunvald more than the others around him.
"And Greetings to Verza aswell!" Golin said,trying to imitate the enthusiasm that before overwhelmed him: to hide that Golin has some preferences.
Then,Gunvald walked to get closer to Golin.Instinctively,Golin leaned on his right,to hear Gunvald's thin voice.
"The lot of 'em seem ta think a dwarf can't carry a simple ring without goin' made for the wealth. But between yeh and meself, there's hardly enough gold between the remaining two for a full coin."
Golin smiled,before making a short,but noticeable nod:"Hehe! Reasonin' like this we'd sell more than ten o' them for a mere three or four coins!"
As he pronounced these words,another voice ruled over the others,from above it hailed coming down fast:
" "We shall have none of this! You are comrades!"
It was a powerful voice,of a great eagle.
Golin looked around."Perhaps,I've missed a great scene!" Golin said.
Then,Golin observed and heard how the conversation evolved: matter of seconds to the dwarf to understand that there wasn't such a strong tie from member to member.Maybe it's the first day,he said.
There was so much expression in the argue,that Golin made out that it has an half hour or one entire hour....wasted on one matter.
"Who will carry the ring?" For Golin,everyone could bear a ring,if they wanted to.
Then Gunvald decided to intervene by apparently enclose the ring inside a stone that he carried along.Golin found the idea exceptional mainly because Gunvald idealized it and that it comprehended the Stone element.
"Now,the man carries the ring enclosed in the stone: are we good to go or we'll waste our existance chattin' over the lightest matter on these lands?" Golin protested,bored of so many words and few actions.