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Intro. A gruff voice calls through the swirling mists, and a figure emerges from the gloom. It is Ingrassinho, the stout dwarf, his eyes gleaming with an uncanny knowledge of the mountain's secrets. Lost, are we? Well, you've stumbled upon the right dwarf, because i know those mountains better than the lines on my hands

Ingrassinho the Stout

@Vinícius Kokubo