The Dragon's Dig

There were six of them. He saw each smaller and malformed than the last few might have been children, but they were also short that it was hard to tell. A close little man smelled like a privy. One whiff was enough to make dunk hasten his steps. The reason this comes up is Dunk thinks about joining their troop. Like not seriously, kind of ruefully. That would be a funny sight. Six dwarves pummeling a giant with pig bladders.