A feminist battle

The real fun and display of character from the NPCs came when they all entered the tavern again and the toasts began. The dwarves not only drank like real Cossacks without even realizing it, whether it was beer, strong beer or liquor, everything that entered their bodies only tickled them. However, many players were knocked down in the first round of super Stroug.

The dwarves proved to be sociable guys, and quite enthusiastic about their encounter with this new race. The cold and unbearable Vertrans barely had any dealings with them and that was despite the fact that they had been inhabiting these lands for millennia.

"But how can you endure so much?" asked a surprised Darius after having drunk two strong beers on the orders of engineer Bloodhammer.

"HAHAHAHA, live three hundred years like me and you will have an iron stomach, look at little Aron; he doesn't have a stomach like that yet..." Slug and Viper's cousin were already dancing and singing on the tables.