chance or dumb luck
ft hanni
07-03-2019, 01:39 PM
"whozzat?" she'd utter, probably earning a startled jump from the other person. probably. that was his business. she said it loud enough, not even moving but acutely aware of the other's presence nearby. dwarves slept like logs usually but maybe she was just the odd one out. maybe her journey to the Boreas made her less like a dwarf and more like one of those Vikings. sleep with one eye open, wasn't that the saying? slowly, she'd unfurl from the ground and stretch. the guy wasn't close by at all. it took awhile to locate him in the corner. adjusting to the moon's glow in the sky peeking through the cave, Dutch shook her neck fluff out. he was so much bigger than she was, but then again... everyone was. mostly. "oh" she said shortly, raising a brow. the guy maybe didn't want to wake her up. he was polite. far more than she was. "this your cave? I can go... actually, I'm too tired to go. you'll have to put up with me, m' afraid." her words were half regret and half amusement. settling back down, she'd turn to face the stranger. he was a weird looking guy but wasn't that bad looking from what she could see. Dutch mulled over what to say to him. he was obviously tired. "rough day?" she'd settle on that instead. he was thin and appeared to be recovering from something. the dwarf turned her head away, scoffing. "sorry. sorry. not my business, I know." |
dutch speaks with a thick scandinavian accent.
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