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Re: Hunter - VK
She looked at the dead deer - only a skin now, with none of the life left in it, a bottle with its contents drained - for a long moment, not avoiding his question, just taking her time with it. She took her time with all things. There were very few things of real import that did not require time and care in their doing.
Finally, she looked back at the hunter, with dying blood dieing his shirts and gloves. She supposed that a human like him wouldn't care overmuch about the stains. With a smile, she remembered fondly how she knew of the camp, of how she'd spoken to the white-haired elf-kin who had been so kind to her. It made her remember 'Serethiel.' Being in the forest had made her forget.
"We met the small Stone-heart in the city called Denerim," she, now they, could still remember the absence of Song in that dwarf-woman, but that hole that so unsettled her about the dwarven race had been filled in, in that one, with a mighty and solid feeling that felt very much like a Song. It was why they liked the Commander much more than the other stone-hears. "She allowed us to follow, gave us leave to lend out aid as we wished, but we thought it better to keep our presence a secret for now. We do not mind - we like to watch the humans. We are fond of them. And you are one of them, so we are fond of you as well." That seemed an ample enough description. Surely, it was very like the descriptions humans often gave each other, and now that she remembered 'Serethiel,' the ways of humans came more easily to her.
Finally, she looked back at the hunter, with dying blood dieing his shirts and gloves. She supposed that a human like him wouldn't care overmuch about the stains. With a smile, she remembered fondly how she knew of the camp, of how she'd spoken to the white-haired elf-kin who had been so kind to her. It made her remember 'Serethiel.' Being in the forest had made her forget.
"We met the small Stone-heart in the city called Denerim," she, now they, could still remember the absence of Song in that dwarf-woman, but that hole that so unsettled her about the dwarven race had been filled in, in that one, with a mighty and solid feeling that felt very much like a Song. It was why they liked the Commander much more than the other stone-hears. "She allowed us to follow, gave us leave to lend out aid as we wished, but we thought it better to keep our presence a secret for now. We do not mind - we like to watch the humans. We are fond of them. And you are one of them, so we are fond of you as well." That seemed an ample enough description. Surely, it was very like the descriptions humans often gave each other, and now that she remembered 'Serethiel,' the ways of humans came more easily to her.
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Re: Hunter - VK
"Ah," Griffinhart grunted. That explained, then, why she had first beckoned to him. Curiosity. Curiosity was a dangerous thing. But she admitted to knowing things that he knew he had not admitted; and so either she was a good fabricator of tales - which, all things considered, was something Griffinhart had no specific training to counter - or she did, in fact, encounter Nygozy back in Denerim. It was odd that such a wild creature - for she was of the wild, no doubt - would take any sort of fascination with the plights of humans, and human-like creatures, but that was not for Griffinhart to ponder about; he would let and let live.
The cooling hide of the dead deer against his bare shoulders and back, Griffinhart turned towards the camp. "Excuse me," he said quietly as he left, his voice just audible beneath the breeze. "I will be at the camp."
Why had he told her such a thing? She would know that. She probably already knew that; there weren't many other places for him to be. With the solidity of the steppes of Anderfels, Griffinhart began his short journey back to camp - and to food.
The cooling hide of the dead deer against his bare shoulders and back, Griffinhart turned towards the camp. "Excuse me," he said quietly as he left, his voice just audible beneath the breeze. "I will be at the camp."
Why had he told her such a thing? She would know that. She probably already knew that; there weren't many other places for him to be. With the solidity of the steppes of Anderfels, Griffinhart began his short journey back to camp - and to food.
Re: Hunter - VK
She smiled as she watched him go, the buck thrown over his shoulders. She didn't move from where she was, standing lonely and so very un-alone in the middle of the clearing, and watched until he had disappeared out of the forest entirely, far beyond what her elven eyes could see. The forest watched his departure in her stead, and when he was well and truly beyond that reach, she smiled, pixie-like, once more.
"I know," she replied to the thin air, and then turned, and once more ran to enjoy the night under the moon.
"I know," she replied to the thin air, and then turned, and once more ran to enjoy the night under the moon.
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