"A round for everyone," Thrasi yells as he walks to his table.
Everyone cheers and the dwarf is soon joined by several man. "What brought about the charity?" one asks.
"Celebrating a friend of mine getting better."
"Were they sick or injured?"
Sick," Tharsi says "badly sick. But with the help of a traveler I managed to get her everything she needed to get better."
"Glad you could find someone to help you out."
"No kidding if they hadn't come along I don't know what would have happened to her or her daughter."
"Her daughter was sick too?"
"No sweet girl was trapped in a cave by a bunch of craban."
"Those damn birds have been getting violent recently."
"No kidding," Thrasi says "the poor cub was too frightened to even try leaving the cave."
"Did you get her?"
"No, the adventurer ran around killing the flock until the girl ran out and straight to her mother. Dear lady was happier than she had probably ever been."
"She come with you?"
"Naw," Thrasi says "she wanted to get something to eat. You should have seen her when she started feeling better. She jumped up and started running around, the cutest sounds coming from her."
The group laughs at him, "You did a good thing helping her.
"I know. Those licks she gave me with that rough tongue got her appreciation across."
"Wait she started licking you?"
"What do you mean rough tongue?"
"She's a lynx," Thrasi says.
"Wait all this for a lynx?"
"A friend is a friend, it doesn't matter to me that she's a beast. Besides she has almost as much hair as I do, that's more than I can say for any of you men."
The entire bar erupts in laughter.