Picking Fights
Skills
04-20-2020, 12:41 PM
He shrugged the deer off of his back, letting the kill fall to the ground with a thud. His silver gaze looked up to Resin when she mentioned gifting him the lion skin once it was tanned if he wanted to return for it and he grinned, giving her a small nod at the offer. "Thank you, that's very kind... Take care of yourself," he said in parting, watching her for a moment as she departed before shifting his gaze to the healer that had come to answer her call. He gave the ivory and tan woman a polite nod and a small smile, saying, "Sorry to bother you with this. I'm Ulric. It's not that bad of a wound really, but none of my family are really healers so when she offered to have someone look at it I had to take her up on the offer."
Ulric turned to let the healer take a better look at the claw marks the lion had left behind on his shoulder. "A lion attacked Resin over the deer and I happened to be passing in and hopped in to help," he explained, realizing that there really hadn't been any kind of explanation of why he was here in the first place.