The small midget looking fellow strood confidently down the street. He wore surcoat with a sigil of his clan, a hammer with a backdrop of a twelve pointed star. He had a hefty looking mace at his belt. He also had a long blonde beard and huge muscles that budlged out from underneath the undershirt of red. He was a dwarf, and a high ranking cleric within his clan as well. These dwarfs name was Thane, Thane Strongarm. He didn't have much on him though, a fresh spellbook, his mace named Mjounlir, and a single spell, heal. He had traveled from his homeland far away as a missionary to see if arda needed help.
He had meet a few sickly old folk and some injured children and had healed them of their wounds. The stout dwarf named Thane was still looking for other in need of help. He was a rather uncommon dwarf though, having a little more height and muscle then others, and had chosen to praise their god instead of choosing fighter which everyone thought he would. Though he was still vicious when it came down to it, he was actually quite peaceful. Though he still drank like all dwarves did on occasion, he was promptly awak everym morning praying to his god, which was strange when he came to arda for all the gods here where the same as his and made it easier upon himself.
Thane looked to the left and right at the human village of Estolad. He needed something to do. He had already achieved his prayers for the day and at his meal and drank a good decent amount of ale.
Stella walked through the the little village, having just left the local shop. Arms and pockets filled with chocolate, she skipped down, licking her lips, savouring every taste. There was nothing Stella enjoyed more in this world then chocolate, and nothing could ever take its place in her heart... well, except perhaps candy canes, but they where a completely differnt story. Sitting on a wall, she began to devourer her load, content in the sunny weather, her mood and spirit more alive, and her glow most bright.
Why was Stella here? It was simply a little pit stop on the road to no where in particular, but here she was. A little away from her was a dwarf - seeming on his own. His beard and hair where a dull blond, and his eyes brown like the mud caked ground below her. He was incredible muscular, and her thought straight away turned to them that liked to mine. No... stereotyping was wrong.
Gathering her load, she made her way over to him, and smiled down - not much taller then then. "Helloooo!" She chimed, her voice high and merry, showing her mood. Her silvery blond hair shimmered in the sunlight, her Sapphire eyes wide - ever taking in the sights around her. The creamy skin of hers gave off a soft inviting glow - which today was lost in the sunlight. Having an intense love of making friends, Stella held out her hand to the dwarf, a chocolate bar in it.
"Like one?" She asked.
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He had been abruptly stop as a high and very chimey voice broke his thoughts. He looked up to see a young lass who looked no more then 15. Blonde haired and fair skinned that likely shined in a way. His thought drifted back from random suprise to a controlled manner he always had. He saw in her hand she was offering a bar of human chocolate out to him. "Thank ye lass..." He said as he took the chocolate from her and took a bite finding the sweetness of it suprisingly good.
He took another rough bite of the chocolate. "This chocolate stuff you humans like is good." He nodded to the lass in thanks. "So what be the name of the present giving lass?" He asked with a eyebrow raised. "My name is Thane Strongarm of the Strongarm clan from the north past Arda's boundries." He said with a light fancy bow where his beard nearly touched the ground. He soon straghtened to take another bit of the chocolate bar in his hands.
He staired at the young human looking lass in front of him finding her tallness a little bit disturbing. He took another look around the town looking to make sure no one was around that would want to hurt him of the lass in front of him munching idly on the bite of chocolate.