"What a bother." Eisen said with a light scowl directed at the door when it was finally closed, and then turned toward Gralmar. "I don't think you had these private rooms the last time I was here." The old man pointed out as he sat down on one of the seats in here, and was quickly handed a large cup with beer in it by the Innkeeper.
"Yup. Good thing 'bout a mining town is that it ain't very hard to find someone that can carve out more space. Really needed it after all those artificials got here... Every single night, it be just party after party! 'Specially bad this time 'roung though." The Dwarf said with a sigh, and Eisen nodded his head with a slight frown.
"Mhm, Artificials will change a fair bit about this world, I can assure you." The old man said with a sigh, and then quickly downed the whole beer in his hand, while Morrom just started to laugh.
