Mary
*Outrunning a few hogs was something tiresome especially when you have a heavy sack on your back for all of it, he's been running for a while looking back to see if the hogs were still chasing him before he accidentally bumped into someone resulting in them both toppling to the ground* 

"Uhh sorry!" *He yelps, getting up and brushing his knees of the dirt lending looking back for a second before stretching out a hand to the stranger.*
Ken
*The last thing a dwarf expects when moving through a forest is for someone to bump into them. Then again, wasn't that always the case, even in the city? They really ought to learn better what with how so many people always seemed to be sooooo focused on the tall.*

"It's fine, really, ahk." *M'ralind rubbed her head, still sore with a little bump on her forehead as she turned her chin up and looked at the hog chaser.* "Ain't usual to come across other people in the forest, right?"
Mary
"Yeah you could say that, I'm just here temporarily had to outrun a few hogs on the way"
*He looks around searching for them to see if they were near and he needed a getaway though there was none, he sighed a sigh of relief and then looked at the stranger.*

"How about you? I don't see alot of people in here" *He asks her hands now on his hips eyeing the stranger, he hasn't seen much people here accept his future travel buddy so it was nice to talk again.*
Ken
"I could never imagine runnin' after 'em. If anything, I'd be riding on 'em to actually pick up some speed, haha." *The dwarf chuckled a little, standing herself up and rubbing the dust off her dress.*

"Hmm? Oh, no, you don't, I suppose. I'm a traveler, ya see?" *Pinching the edges of her skirt, M'ra chuckled quietly and spun on the spot, showing off her boots.*
Mary
"Uh more like the other way around it was hard outrunning them, but your a traveler? Seemed like i keep bumping into them" *He chuckles abit, he admired the boots as he watched her spin* "My name's Xylon traveler of somewhere!" *He said bowing for extra theatrics before standing again.*
Ken
*Traveler of somewhere, huh?* "I'm M'ralind, from Prasia. Makin' a trip to Salvainia! Ain't never nothin' better than meeting new people." *That was the entire purpose of her trip, after all! Enliven things a little, spice up the days of the people she met, and in return, take a story or two to share with the world.*
Mary
"Your all the way from Prasia?? That's so far!" *His curiosity shot through the roof his toes bouncing abit as he looked at the M'ra with excitement*

"So you must have so many stories!!" *He pipes up at her, he liked stories as a kid that his mother used to tell him stories of great heroes on adventures to great lands before her passing, but that's not now.*
Ken
*Was... Was he excited? For her stories?! Waaahaha, no, finally someone with taste! It threw M'ra's energetic mind into passion mode right away, for when else would she have a chance to share her stories?* 

"You betcha! Made my way out the Caverns and visited all the lands nearby! You got a story you wanna hear, you ask me!"
Mary
"If your willing to tell I've got a place we could talk!" *He's heading there anyway, the place where he and that mysterious pigman met, he keeps going to that place everyday when he comes back from exploring more about the forest but not going outside of it.*