|Thjodrorir "Thod" Six-Picks|
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"Yeah, we were pretty sure numb nuts upstairs was deliberately leading us into a trap. But hell, nothing else in this city has been able to take us down yet. Crime lords, dark priests, insane gang leaders. And we had to find you, so acceptable risk."
Thod doesn't directly communicate with sign language, though he does try to cover for the rest of the group. He walks up, eagerly handing over some of his rations. And some ale. "Sure look like you need a drink more than I do."