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ft valkyrie
06-29-2019, 01:35 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-30-2019, 12:26 PM by Dutch.)
her small shoulders rolled. "I come from a long line of proud complainers, I'll have you know" Dutch replied airly, stating a fact about her dwarven folk. they tended to bitch and moan but do nothing about it. well, except brawling. that was their answer for everything. a good bar fight was easily done. bam, solved. but politics? forget about it. at least she was trying to do something different, no matter how angry her Ma had been when she found out she was leaving their little community. "there's just so much more to groan about on the surface. I don't know where to start." Valkyrie mentioned the strange Viking feast. their little sacrificial meal. her people didn't celebrate such things like the tall surface folk, but they did have similar deities. "you Vikings sure make a lot of excuses to eat" she'd chuckle in good humor "blot or not, I'm ready to stuff my belly after that long trek" she'd sigh, working her paws on the dark earth below her. Valkyrie had the sense to know their cultures were completely different, and also knew this feast was Dutch's first one. "lemme know if you need anything specific, and I'll make a list of ingredients. I could use someone to come with me, so I can carry twice as much back." someone... more versed in these lands than she was. |