hotter than hel
ft valkyrie
07-02-2019, 08:36 AM
"buyers and sellers, eh?" or damn collectors, if you wanted to be more accurate. Dutch knew that in a new place, people tried to take souveniors of anything they could find. though what a Norseman thought was a pretty thing to be owned... well, they also had the ferocity to claim anything they wanted. she had an inkling that Valkyrie dealt with not just useful objects but useful people as well. slaves, prisoners... if she did, the dwarf was aware of the rumors that the surfacers were slavers. it wasn't a big shock. and she really didn't care. Dagfinn would appear next, his boisterous attitude earning a raised brow from the dwarf. "shavin' would be good. I could make something outta all that fur" her violet gaze turned to him as he complained too. rope could be woven. ropes that made for good accessory making. "then maybe we can roll ya in flowers so your musk doesn't offend me." her tone was totally joking and in good humor. if it was one thing she was used to, it was sweat. working and slaving all day making shit, your people were bound to sweat a lot. she'd rise from the earth, staring at the man. "well! I think, Valkyrie, that someone is offering to come with me to gather" Dutch added in, shooting the band's leader a smirk. "unless you can't spare this furball." |
dutch speaks with a thick scandinavian accent.