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Chapter 5

Whistling loudly to himself a filthy, naked Duergar calmly scrubs his grime
covered feet in Galadon's Court of the Light fountain. Laying near the edge
is a pile of equally disgusting armour and weapons. A brown cloud of filth
gently floats around there Duergar, spoiling the once pristine water. Those
who come for a fresh drink are quickly deterred. Some glare at the Duergar in
disgust, most avoid eye contact with the scarred and muscular man and a few
flee in fear as they recognise Galadon's very own Kingpin.

After some time the now clean Duergar emerges from the water, dark skin
now carrying a tinge of pink after being scrubbed so hard. Reaching into his
backpack he pulls out a pile of neatly folded and fashionable clothing and
begins dressing himself.
Using the relfection on his polished dagger, the Duergar proudly admires
his new appearance. A frown crosses his face as his eyes fall upon the
wild hair and bread. Cursing loudly the now immaculately dressed and
stylish Duergar strikes off to find a barber, leaving the filthy armour to
bake in the sun.

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Having completed his duty, Grakkor is pleased to have finally escaped the
stench, mud and savagery of the Village and looks forward to taking his
rightful place within the Empire. Though there is still much to be done:

1. It seems his cover within the Village was too thorough, for not even
. the Recruiter himself will accept his Oath. Grakkor will seek out the
. Dark Lords of the Empire instead.
2. His Almighty Lord Morius has still been difficult to seek out, Grakkor
. is undeterred though and will continue his prayer.
3. Grakkor has been banned from the Inn for mistakes made in his youth.
. As a proud and prominent citizen of the Empire this cannot stand, for
. it is in these new higher class social circles he seeks recognition and
. respect.
4. Finally, his false last name 'Mageflayer' must go. It is not a name he has
. earned, nor one to be proud of.