Astrid wipes the blood of Norlander, and ferryman alike off her trusty blade. She would take off her small orange hat, allowing her wavy blonde hair streak down her back. Sweat, dripping, like the blood of her enemies across Urguan soil...she would look at those still breathing with fondness.
"It was quite rude that they interrupted my wedding..."
She would then return to the Rustler Keep to tend to her wounds.
Lizzy finds herself at one of the designated areas, a notice board could be seen showing the paper as she approaches. "Wub diz?" She says, a little quizzical as she reads it over. "Yub diz ez rela kool!" After deciding to stash the paper in her waistband, Lizzy returns back to the Shipwreck Keep for further instructions from her Boss!
Lizzy grunts, reading the papers while she mines. While heading back to the Shipwreck Keep, Lizzy has a revelation as she suddenly wished to go to this Birthday Bash. "Yub ey go."
Lizzy giggles slightly while reading the pact. She would grab her pick-axe, that given to her by a good man, as she prepares to man the Armies with many gear sets. "Yub ek wub supply Ferrymen, Krug en Norlen wit ores."
Read the scenario below this box and type out inside of this box how your character might respond. You must show an understanding of quoted dialogue and exposition throughout the scenario.
*Lizzy stares at the man, a little drool coming from her mouth as she states.* "Hellu lad...Es lookin' feh adventureh!" As he truly was! The young Orcish woman wished to know the location of her homeland. *Lizzy then smiles broadly, one may find it quite creepy if you weren't of her race.* "Eh lookin' feh...uh..." *Lizzy drools for a moment of thought before her mind clicked back into place like a lightbulb moment had occurred. "Lookin'! Feh meh 'omeland where deh uddah Orcs live."
[!] *With this the man points Lizzy in the direction of an Orcish trader, who she approached gingerly and eagerly as she began her journey!*