Of course nowhere is better than Dvarni. It cannot be replaced, either. However, all peoples worked to build Dvarni, and yet few are welcome there. I like what all peoples have to offer, not just the few races back home. Here, we can at least share in that, and one day, when Dvarni's doors are open to all again, I will return. Until the war ends, I cannot truly see how we can do anything except try to stay out of the senseless killing, as much as possible.
*Sylor begins to look depressed as he gets towards the end of this speech, and it seems that he is tired out, having not spoken so long at once since the party night*
So then he goes, YOU SHALL NOT PASS, and I say "I've got WINGS? I can FLY?" It was hilarious! The dwarf was tough, but the elf was delicious and they had some men and these four bite-sized guys, too. The wizard was fuming when I flew off.