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. Dozens of young Aghar splashed playfully in the
chilly waters of these pools. Unlike virtually every other
type of dwarf known to Flint and Perian, the gully dwarves
of Mudhole actually liked the water. All of them seemed to
be darned good swimmers. This fact amazed Flint, who
didn't know a hill or mountain dwarf that knew how to
keep his head above water.
Flint, Perian, and a dozen Aghar - their "court," which in-
cluded Nomscul, Ooz, and Fester - sat on one side of the
stream. A small, rugged stone footbridge crossed the water-
way between two of the pools, connecting up with the
larger portion of the cave where the rest of the gully
dwarves were gathered.
Fester and Nomscul had been taking turns saluting and
toasting their new rulers. Fester had become Perian's chief
handmaiden and lady-in-waiting - or "weighty lady," as the
gully dwarf referred to herself. Nomscul, in addition to his
roles as healer, and Best Cook and Chief Shaman, had
vowed to become the king's primary aide.
"You a real kingly king," said Nomscul, sloshing slightly
as he offered yet another salute to his new monarch
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