When the Human blacksmith Ercante uttered that name, Bromur's eyes widened and he could not believe what he had just heard. After a brief moment of silence, the Dwarf asked in disbelief:
"Do you... do you know Bramir?!"
"Are you not Bramir?!
Even though it's been so long since I first saw that Dwarf, you are the spitting image of him.
For a moment I thought he was finally back..." Ercante replied, a bit disappointed.
"Ah. Of course, I'm like him.
He is my father.
Bromur Bramirson, my name." Bromur revealed, so the blacksmith was left speechless as both Kimora and Drahnemys silently followed their conversation.
"May I know how you met my father?" Bromur asked eager to find out.
"It's simple.
One day he came here and he changed my life forever." Ercante said, smiling full of memories.
"Ah! See Sister!
My father is a marvelous Dwarf!" Bromur declared proudly.
"Don'tcha call me like dat." Kimora whispered.
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