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"You… Can speak our language?" Dale asked in surprise as he looked at the Elder Karkavan
'It's a bit rough and the dialect is also strange, but it's not a problem to understand when he speaks so slowly.'
"Indeed I can… And in the past, I… I was quite… Adept at it." He said as he thought about which words to use
"I'm afraid that now I… I can barely even speak… Co… Coherently anymore…" He said with some melancholy as he looked at his thin arms
He turned to look at Muddan.
"There was a day I was like that too, big and strong, wielding large cleaves as I rushed into battle with those of your kind." He said as his eyes sparkled
It may be hard to visualize that this old man was one day a great Karkavan warrior.
Due to his age, his arms were now extremely thin, and his height was only that of two and a half meters, about half of Muddan's height.