Don't Ever Play With Guns
Daisy!
07-27-2019, 02:27 PM
the gods' heaven broke easily, scattering rain below as Eldi finished thanking her for the bout. Dutch didn't mind the sound of rain on her den's roof but the Viking seemed to veer off toward camp with misgivings about his own sleep. she'd chuckle to herself, allowing the rain to soak her sore bones for a few minutes. she had done so much sparring lately; but she was also getting good at it. pretty soon she'd be able to use her small size to her advantage in fights. but she wasn't going to fight anyone for real any time soon. these were little tests. pass or fail, she advanced. she could feel it. she was getting better and learning all sorts of things. only time would tell if she needed to put it to use for real. for now though? she was enjoying the peace without the dramatic idiocy. when she was thoroughly soaked, the thunder boomed quicker between each lightning strike. Dutch rose to all fours and walked back to the Hjarrandi's makeshift camp.
/ EXIT
|
dutch speaks with a thick scandinavian accent.