"Well..." Frerin struggles to find a comeback. "Your ears are pointy like an elf's."

Not his best, but it'll have to do for now. The truth is, comparisons to elves bother Frerin far more than he lets on. He knows he's not like the other dwarves. He embarrassed himself already by dropping a warhammer on his foot because it was too heavy for him to hold. It had been several years since that incident, but it still stung.

Even Dis was a better dwarf than he.