*a slightly ale stained note written in flowing Dwarvish is slipped under the main door of the Hold*
Me Lord
Ye kindness towards me these past days is greatly appreciated and the armour that ye gifted me with be a finer gift than one like me deserves. But I feel it best that it be kept far one who be in greater need than I, for i have aquired a full set of armour and feel I would be doin the set ye gave me an injustice down to me no bein what I used to be. I'll speak with ye first chance i get bout this but mind I be forever in ye dedt far all ye done far me thus far. Till the next time we meet lad, Silverbeard grant ye swift victory and long may ye defend Barak Tor
Durin Hammerfal