> "Tainth was it? I understand your confusion as to the definition of
beauty. I have seen those whom humans and elves alike would call
brutish, but I find that the exterior of a person does not define
their beauty but what is inside that counts most." Galeron looks
over the half-elf then shouts to the Innkeeper
>
> "Some cheese and wine for me and my new friend here, if you please!"
>
> "You'll be getting the food and drink when ye pay for it first! I
told you that when you came in!" replied the innkeeper rudely. "And
not a minute sooner!"
>
> Whispering to Tainth, Galeron says"It never ends even if you tip
them well up front they still treat you like garbage. I would like
to see a town of nothing but halforcs in it where all the prominent
people there are of the same type. Then their might be some respect
for us. But until that day i tolerate this abuse knowing that true
friends do not see the tusks but whats under the armor."
>
"I am well aware of your pain. As you might guess, my mother is
Suel, and, alas, is a prime example of the tolerance that race is
notorious for. She has never said how she ended up worshiping
Pholtus, a god not noted for tolerance either, or residing in a
village that is intolerant even by the standards of the Pale.
Suffice it to say, we deemed it a mercy we were not attacked on
sight."

"Now, as to your village of half-orcs, may I suggest you think
larger, or smaller, depending on how you view it. Why limit it to
half-orcs? There are others of mixed race, half-elfs like myself, or
half-ogres, or..., anyway others of mixed ancestry that could use a
refuge, and could contribute to that village. So why not welcome
them too? Their numbers and talents would aid your village."

"Now in either case, my sister might like to live there. I
suspect you would find her a lovely asset..."