02-26-2016, 09:03 PM
"Actually I can. I'm an armorer, after all. Just not in my best form to risk engaging into melee, especially unarmored."
The young man's voice is tense, as if it were against his preference to keep his good demeanor. Apparently, Lugar makes excellent job in getting on the bad side of him. To emphasise this, the armorer turns to the orc instead-- neither better looking nor brought up in a noble family but still preferred by some, or so it seems.
"My niece. I do care who she is," she adds, shooting a derogative glance towards the dwarf. "Renne's a stout little girl, pretty grown up for her age. She runs her father's business after his... in his absence... so to speak. We are the only family to each other and while I think she could fare pretty well without me it's something I cannot simply dismiss."
The young man's voice is tense, as if it were against his preference to keep his good demeanor. Apparently, Lugar makes excellent job in getting on the bad side of him. To emphasise this, the armorer turns to the orc instead-- neither better looking nor brought up in a noble family but still preferred by some, or so it seems.
"My niece. I do care who she is," she adds, shooting a derogative glance towards the dwarf. "Renne's a stout little girl, pretty grown up for her age. She runs her father's business after his... in his absence... so to speak. We are the only family to each other and while I think she could fare pretty well without me it's something I cannot simply dismiss."
