we're both moles, then?
dutch
07-18-2019, 06:08 PM
"Well, good on ya, luv, you're quite the enterprising little thing," he said under his breath, still inspecting the mushrooms. They were growing abundantly here. This deep in the cave, it was very possible that they would last through winter. Nodding appreciatively to himself, he began to squint about through the darkness for something he could use to safely transport them. Dutch seemed completely at ease in the pitch dark; Dag was almost envious of her calm and collected behavior. To be this far inside close quarters made him quite uncomfortable. "Right, well, d'you see anything that I could use to wrap 'em up? Don't want to touch them with any exposed skin just yet," he said, all business now. Although he imbibed perhaps a bit too much, Dag didn't play around when it came down to brass tacks. This would be for the market, if it had enough time to brew and ferment. "Excited is one word for it..." The captives were beginning to irritate him. He'd be glad to be rid of them all - the extra mouths were a pain, even if Valkyrie wasn't exactly keeping them well fed. It was best that they'd be offloaded before winter.
"D'you want a taste of this before it's sold...?" He inquired, giving her an opportunity to confess her current condition. Dag didn't want to be nosy, but he also very much did. If Dutch didn't offer, though, he wouldn't pry. He wondered if Valkyrie knew. How would she take to their little dwarf getting pregnant? |
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