What Do We Do With A Drunken Sailor?

Thoren listened as Brandr explained the use for furs and he nodded. "That's smart. Do packs hold markets often?" He asked, curious about how many packs were interested in actually trading. As Brandr dove for a fish, so did he. The question caught him off guard a bit, but he answered none the less. “Many tales of beginning.” He began, “ one tells of pack of crafters going through a mountain cave to get to other side in winter, halfway through the tunnel fell…couldn’t find way out for many years. Many decided to stay and make it home.” It was the very abridged version, but it got the story across. “Other tells of a bloody battle where dwarf was defeated and weak. Hid in the tunnels for generations to gain numbers…but became crafters and began trading instead.” He chuckled, they were both silly to him. Who knew, perhaps there was some truth to them? “Maybe bit of both? Maybe other reasons. Those are the main tales.”