“An’ if yer so concerned about gettin’ ambushed on the way back, don’t take the same route we came up. I doubt any bandit worth their silver’s gonna try robbin’ us before we get the treasure, either. So as long as you play it smart, doesn’t matter if we make a bit o’ fuss out here on the way up.”
"Just offerin' an opinion," Agethar muttered to himself "no need tae git yer beard in a twist."
“Well, o’course yer not carryin’ too much, yer already covered in gold.”
Malvolio grunted annoyedly.
Apparently the dwarf was too drunk to realize that his armor was mostly red, with deepgold and deepsilver trimmings.
“...Oh...I’ve never met a blind person! That’s… uh, cool!”
"That is one way of putting it." Huo said, but Percula was too busy fawning over the dwarf to notice.