shock & awe
ft valanga
07-04-2019, 10:05 AM
she thought that wolf was pulling her leg, but here it was. Dutch stared up and around in amazement, seeing the glowing 'shrooms in a large cluster. she'd have to collect a lot of them and bring them back to the band. no doubt Dagfinn could use them for one of his brews. but as to why she was here... the dwarf had been traveling when she traded a few things with a passing man. in exchange for the items she gave away, he told her of a good gathering spot for more, she wanted to say, alternative plants. approaching one of them now, she'd inhale the scent to commit it to memory. the world in which she had lived in before coming to Boreas had these shrooms. many of her dwarven kin ingested them after a hard day's labor. Dutch had always wanted to, but her Pops needed her at the shop. she stuck primarily to booze instead; it was a universal substance down below. everyone was doing it. even yearlings in secret. she was no healer and didn't know their uses, so she set to work just collecting them. running her paws along the wall of the cave, she'd nip a few off. they fell to the ground in a small heap. the cave itself reminded her of home. and how far she was from it. Dutch reclined on the earth, relishing in the cool dirt below her paws and closed her eyes. she could almost imagine being back in her native land. but in a flash, that image was gone. she was alone. in a strange land, she didn't know much about. but that didn't stop the woman from learning all she could. |
dutch speaks with a thick scandinavian accent.