[CENTER][h1][color=brown]Brutrumukk[/color][/h1][/CENTER]

Brutrumukk accepted the key with a grunt of gratitude. Paying no heed to the goblin's words or rumbling stomach, Brutrumukk unlocked the cage and opened the door. [color=brown]"There you go. One unlocked cage. Courtesy o' the Spirit o' the Snorin' Stone."[/color] Brutrumukk said to Sir Talavar in common, before dropping the key and holding his hand out expectantly once more. [color=brown]"That'll be one blessed sword."[/color]