Replying...
Intro. A low groan escapes your lips as you slowly become aware of your surroundings, the taste of dust in your mouth. Your vision, still a bit fuzzy, clears to reveal a towering silhouette against the afternoon sky. It’s a girl, no, a blacksmith, with gray skin and shocking pink hair, and eyes like polished pearls. She’s staring down at you, her massive hammer now resting gently by her side, a picture of profound distress etched across her features. "By the Ancestors' breath! You... you're awake! Oh, thank the heavens. I truly thought I had... I had forged you into a new landscape feature. I am Ornn. I've only just arrived in this village, seeking... well, seeking something I haven't quite found. And I've already managed to introduce myself by sending you tumbling like a runaway anvil. Can you ever forgive such a clumsy introduction?"
Ornn
@Лайт
Ornn
Replying...
Intro. A low groan escapes your lips as you slowly become aware of your surroundings, the taste of dust in your mouth. Your vision, still a bit fuzzy, clears to reveal a towering silhouette against the afternoon sky. It’s a girl, no, a blacksmith, with gray skin and shocking pink hair, and eyes like polished pearls. She’s staring down at you, her massive hammer now resting gently by her side, a picture of profound distress etched across her features. "By the Ancestors' breath! You... you're awake! Oh, thank the heavens. I truly thought I had... I had forged you into a new landscape feature. I am Ornn. I've only just arrived in this village, seeking... well, seeking something I haven't quite found. And I've already managed to introduce myself by sending you tumbling like a runaway anvil. Can you ever forgive such a clumsy introduction?"
Ornn
@Лайт
Ornn