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"People of de Nexus! I have learned tings I hope to pass on to all of ya!" The troll yells then flinches at his own volume. It should be noticed that he is wearing nothing but a pair of light cloth trousers.
He flops down on a couch and covers his bloodshot eyes with a hand. "If de ale make you see fuzzy on de first drink, stop drinkin. And don't go runnin' through de forest naked wit a buncha blood elves."
He leans back and exhales. "How do I stop dis mining pick dat be jabbing in my brain? Any o' my clothes get in here?"
He flops down on a couch and covers his bloodshot eyes with a hand. "If de ale make you see fuzzy on de first drink, stop drinkin. And don't go runnin' through de forest naked wit a buncha blood elves."
He leans back and exhales. "How do I stop dis mining pick dat be jabbing in my brain? Any o' my clothes get in here?"