[This is how random encounters normally go. Freyjadour does not question the sudden appearance of the enemies, nor the fortuitous arrival of this armored ally. He nods and pulls his tri-nunchaku from its holder on his back and stands side by side with the shovel-wielding knight.]
Are you from the Dwarven clan?
[Freyjadour's seen similar weaponry and stature from his dwarven allies, although never one quite so heavily armored.]
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Are you from the Dwarven clan?
[Freyjadour's seen similar weaponry and stature from his dwarven allies, although never one quite so heavily armored.]
By digging, you mean fighting, do you not?