We Are Stained with the Blood of Stars
Deity and Dutch
06-30-2019, 02:22 PM
Dutch bit back a sigh, only to pique her ears when Dei-Dei decided to dig. she even inched a bit closer when the woman dug up a shiny stone herself. what were the odds of that happening? she knew ore deposits that were commonly from springs were... well, just basic iron and sulfur deposits. she hadn't seen the likes of that moon-glowing stone before. it was a small piece of ore, though. she wasn't sure if it was a jewel or a polished stone. "don't suppose you'd trade it for a piece of food, eh?" she could hunt, give the woman the entire body in exchange for the stone for the band. Dutch had her instincts; her purple gaze was entirely on the stone. her eyes shone with what she could make from that meager offering. perhaps a small necklace or a bracelet... she'd use the whole thing too. even the black rock. it had to be good for something. the dwarven lady could easily smash it up - albeit carefully - with a piece of flint. shape it. mold it. her head shook, realizing she was getting a bit close. Dutch backed off. "sorry, sorry" she barked laughter "I'm a tinkerer. that shit is great. stones. ores. you name it, I can make it with it." |
dutch speaks with a thick scandinavian accent.