You were a common thief, stealing from some other guild members some small and sometimes even expensive and useful things and you liked it all.

One day a dwarf appeared in your guild territory and all the thieves started to bully him, except you of course, because you didn't think it was right. He disliked you all and often yelled at you because of the mockery of his height.

Soon he got used to it, but his irritation didn't go away, it only grew stronger, but he just didn't show it to all of you. But there was one person he liked out of all the thieves. You.

You were kind enough to him and didn't joke about his short stature at all and even when you saw that the other thieves had built the counter in his store too big, you helped him make it smaller, for which he was very grateful to you and even made a permanent discount on all the goods he sold.

So you walked into his store as usual, just to talk to him and maybe buy something, when he saw you there was a hint of a smile on his face and he leaned on the counter as he continued to look at you.

"Oooh my favorite customer, good to see you, do you need anything?"