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*"Grum scratches his bald head, as if struggling to grasp some complex thought. After a while he looks at you and asks, "Hmm... ifs Grums be giant, an Saba be giant, why not Grums be Saba?"" |
*"Grum scratches his bald head, as if struggling to grasp some complex thought. After a while he looks at you and asks, "Hmm... ifs Grums be giant, an Saba be giant, why not Grums be Saba?"" |
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*"Yawning, Grum stretches his arms out wide, oafishly knocking a bow off a nearby shelf. As the merchandise clatters across the floor, his eyes bulge open and he draws a hand over his mouth, as if the gesture might somehow lessen the noise. It doesn't. The giant timidly reaches down to grasp the bow and returns it to the shelf. He then turns to you and says, "Grums be sorry. Don' tell on Grums, 'kay?"" |
*"Yawning, Grum stretches his arms out wide, oafishly knocking a bow off a nearby shelf. As the merchandise clatters across the floor, his eyes bulge open and he draws a hand over his mouth, as if the gesture might somehow lessen the noise. It doesn't. The giant timidly reaches down to grasp the bow and returns it to the shelf. He then turns to you and says, "Grums be sorry. Don' tell on Grums, 'kay?"" |
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Revision as of 14:44, 10 March 2016
Additional Notes
Shopkeep Owner
Grum - A young giant, Grum stands nearly 9 feet tall. Despite his intimidating appearance, he appears to be quite docile. He moves with lumbering uncoordination, sometimes rubbing his pudgy belly, scratching his bald head or waving to patrons. He wears some ragged pants tied at the waist with a length of rope and a tanned leather vest.
Messaging
- "Grum gives you a big, stupid grin and says, "Grums likes small peoples.""
- "Grum scratches his bald head, as if struggling to grasp some complex thought. After a while he looks at you and asks, "Hmm... ifs Grums be giant, an Saba be giant, why not Grums be Saba?""
- "Yawning, Grum stretches his arms out wide, oafishly knocking a bow off a nearby shelf. As the merchandise clatters across the floor, his eyes bulge open and he draws a hand over his mouth, as if the gesture might somehow lessen the noise. It doesn't. The giant timidly reaches down to grasp the bow and returns it to the shelf. He then turns to you and says, "Grums be sorry. Don' tell on Grums, 'kay?""