<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/livingpf/images/c/cc/Dwarfdruid.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130324184438)</div>The ragged dwarf spent a long moment studying the barbarian, then ran his eyes over her once, then twice. Finally, he lowered the axe at least, so he wasn't ready to strike at her, but still wary as she hasn't dropped the weapon, remaining watchful of every move she made. Her words were not backed up after all as she was still gripping the sword firmly.<br/><br/>"Ye can warm by the fire, not for free, but for telling yer story. But leave the sword there unless ye rather be an intruder than be a guest. No one will take it." He lowered the pot of hot water, no, in fact soup onto a rock behind him then settled back, watching what the girl would do, and perhaps thankful for her state of dress.<br/><br/>"Aye, everyone knows the Lady, meself served with her knights once. Left the cities and temples over ten winters ago though, only wails of the sick and laughter of the corrupt in those lands now." He took the roast rabbit meat from the fire and started eating, letting Jalna warm and dry by the fire, though watching him enjoy the simple meal was almost torturous to watch with her growing hunger. "Have not seen a lass, or a lovely pair of tits in almost a decade." he remarked with perhaps a growing grin under his dirty, dark beard. "What takes ye to the monster infested hills in such state I wonder?"