"Really?" She asked, her eyes widening, "Where? What's your name again? Haaazil? Where did you live?"
Card saw that the hilly regions would make good hunting for rabbits, however, he didn't have the correct equipment for such an endevour. Additionally, it was night so none of the diurnal animals would be awake at this point.
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The mare dropped down and went to sleep.
Inside the tavern was nearly empty. It was quite early and only a young lady was up. A blonde lass who waved at Dimitri as he walked in.
"Want a drink, fella? Some breakfast?" She seemed to read his mind.
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Durin's axe smashed into the bone and cleaved straight through it. A surprise to her. But Grimnir was nothing but a dwarf at this point. Her jaw clamped down on him, closing the light off to the outside world and enveloping him. Grimnir felt intense pain. His arms and legs had been bitten off and only his limbless torso remained inside the mouth of this beast. He saw Durin's axe get stuck in one of her gums but he couldn't grasp it. He was bleeding profusely from his stumped limbs and slowly began to heal. Next thing he knew she spat him out onto the ground. Grimnir had been Anakin-Skywalkered beaten by this woman. He saw her Giant staring down at him with dark eyes and slowly it fell to the ground and she emerged from it, climbing down its shoulder, waking down its arm and hitting the ground next to Grimnir. She wasn't even a woman, he began to see, but some girl. A young red-headed freckle-faced cunt had beaten the legendary dwarf in a one on one. What had become of Arda?
She strode over to Grimnir and looked down on him, almost with pity. "You really should've come easy." The other woman appeared. She was a real woman. Tall and fierce. A warrior of sorts. She placed her boot on Grimnir's face and laughed, "So, this is the great Destroyer Giant. Ha. That was laughably easy. Too easy." She kicked Grimnir's beard. "Like pain, beardie?"
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Marco was at the breakfast table being served scrumptious cookies by the cook. Erland was reading a book in the corner, already dressed for the day and having eaten his breakfast. Iver saw there was an assortment of poultry, eggs, milk in a flagon, vegetables cut up into a salad and a fresh fruit basket.
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Luincrist feigned an attack on Sigeric's armpit, only to stab his hand through, piercing the skin and dislodging the dagger within his skin. Sigeric did not transform and the pain was defeaning. Luincrist smiled at him, standing there, grinning like a mad idiot at his display of power.
"Whattareya gonna do? You can't touch me, witch boy." He spat at Sigeric.
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