"Well, I always like tae think that we make our own 'appiness, lass. So maybe that aint outta the cards fer ya yet."<br/><br/>Hilda responded to the woman's comment on the curse, while letting her eyes take in all her sights. She was lovely, in spite of or perhaps owing something to her exotic looks. Her short blonde hair done spiked up in a way the dwarf could never hope to pull off, her body seemed to be covered in tattoos. Her breasts certainly looked the part of a healthy pregnancy, certainly putting "the girls" that Hilda had to shame, which was impressive, as she'd always been prideful of her bust size . Then of course there was the belly.<br/><br/>Hilda was young still, only thirty-five, most dwarves held of having a family until their fifties, but her work saw to her assisting with several births, and giving advice to young mothers who were expecting. There was something beautiful in the form of a pregnant woman, and though this woman was cursed, the appeal was there just the same. Hilda looked up and met the woman's smile with one of her own, noting something was off with the woman's smile, but not sensing anything disturbing about it, she just seemed quite happy with her evening.<br/><br/>The priestess was only to happy to oblige the woman's suggestion. "I'd very much like to." she said, putting down her pint and reaching out with her hand, lightly running her fingertips along the side of her belly before placing her palm down and getting a good feel of her skin as she caressed the area. The skin was tight, and she felt no lumps to indicate something like a growth, she silently chastised herself for letting her mind wander to that clinical mindset, this woman likely didn't have a checkup in mind. However, it was true, she felt no movement from within, any mother this far along would have a rather active baby within. Facinating.<br/><br/>Her hand moved more playfully along the skin, making circles with her fingertips and massaging motions with her palm.  "Light, you've got lovely feelin skin, lass, and I love the artwork you've done on yerself." she says, licking her lips a bit.  "Name's 'ilda by the way, and it's certainly lovely tae be meetin ya."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>