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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

"Aye, I respect smiths, they do their thing with heartblood." he says while noding and looking towards Polly. "Take as much time as you need young lady, I'm sure the axe will be unique." As he grabbes the axe from his back he had choosen yesterday he says "And I have this great axe as long as you're working on my new axe." Swinging the axe around a bit he then says "I actually like this one aswell. You realy have talent, if we survive this island" he pauses to look at her "We allways need good smiths up in the north, you could join us for sure." He puts the axe onto his back again and finally adds "I'll get myself something to eat, wonna join us at the fireplace Polly?" while nodding towards her.
 
Waking up, Ha'zi feels largely at ease. Sunlight came through the room hitting his bed, giving him a nice warmth. He had had a good sleep after waking up in the middle of the night, and his dreams were pushed in the far back of his mind, muffled. He yawns, gets out of bed and stretches a bit. After that, he steps outside his house. Suddenly, he is enveloped by the aromas of food nearby and hunger blooms in his chest. Entranced, he goes to find food for the morning.
 
"Sure thing." Polly said packing up, washing her hands and trotting over to Thoruk. [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/KingTraitor/74.png" name="KingTraitor"]13615485[/user]
 
"Aye, fine" the dwarf says as the two head towards the fireplace to get a good meal."I'd realy like to know from where you are and how'd you came here young lady" he adds as they arrive at the fireplace and Thoruk starts to look for a place to sit at and eventually eat something.
 
Grimnir, with an empty belly walks out of the cabin where he slept, and stretches. He walks down to the others at the camp with his focus on the group. He takes a Seat at the circle and joins the eating. Looking at Thoruk and that Smith lady from yesterday, these younglings are too innocent for this world, he thought.
 
While searching for a place to sit he finds two places next to Grimnir. He eventually sits down next to the mysterious dwarven brother. "Aye Grimnir, how are you lad?" he says while sitting down next to him.
 
Grimnir looks at the Dwarf, "Good. I refined my Axe yesterday." He paused eating and showed the youngling his Sharp rune Axe. And then continued eating, while looking at the others.
 
"Aye, that axe is realy unique" he says while taking something to eat. As he looks towards the dwarf he starts talking "So... Eonwe talked about a dwarf named Grombrindal" he pauses to eat a piece of his meal. "I wonder if you know him" he adds while continuing to eat.
 
Grimnir looks at the young dwarf a good 5 seconds with big Eyes, before he continued to eat. "Grombrindal the Grey was the Dwarf who lead the armies of the Dwarfs against the enemy." He paused again, "why do you ask, laddie."
 
"Laddie?!... well, the Maia lad said he knew my father, I hoped you could tell me something bout him as you're one of the wisest dwarves I know." he says as he looks towards him while drinking from his mug
 
Dimitri gets up after not getting a reply from Victas and approaches the Haradrim boy he'd seen foolishly run off into the wood. "Ha'zi, right?" Dimitri asks. Before giving him a chance to reply, he continues. "I know you have a mighty power, but you need to rely on more than just that. Tell me, how well can you fight?"
 
Ha'zi is a bit startled by the man, but quickly regains his composure. "Not really, some knife skill", he says.
 
"Hmmm, well, we will have to change that. Would you like to know how to fight?" he offers. "I may be great with a hammer, but I know a few things about using a sword and shield, and used a sling back in the Adorn quite a bit."
 
At the mention of learning how to fight, Ha'zi's eyes light up. "Yes sir" he wholeheartedly says, "I've been meaning to learn for a while."
 
"Don't call me, sir, lad, we are all equals here. Just call me Dimitri." he said. Good, the boy was eager to learn. He would make for a fine soldier. "In your opinion, what weapon would you be best at?"
 
"He is, like me, from the Iron Hills and served under the command of the dwarf called Grombrindal as it seemed." he says while remembering what the Maia said. "He died in a battle while trying to retake the grey mountains." Thoruk adds while he presses his fist into the ground.
 
Hm, shame. Grombrindal said as he tries to remember Thrak Ironbeard. He didnt notice him when he went through the dead, nor the living. Perhaps captured? Lost? He didnt know anymore, it was a long time ago. "Your father must have been a great warrior then. So are you, I assume?"
 
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