Okay, time for a new joke thread, it is way too serious in this forum...
A dwarf goes home to his wife in Hydlaa with a groffel under one arm.
"Honey," he says, "this is the smelly trepor I have been seeing..."
His wife says, "Are you daft? Thats not a trepor, its a groffel!"
He says, "I know, I was talking to the groffel!"
I have been spending too much time at the platinum mine, probably. Alright, someone else now...