12-30-2021, 06:10 PM
"Huh?" he said as he looked up at the blonde-haired girl who approached him. She couldn't be much older than he was but she seemed to know the smiths well. "Oh, no. I'm simply watching their technique. I trained a bit with the smithies back home so I was curious about the quality of such works here. I'll be attending school soon but I wanted to acquaint myself with the village."
"Have you been here long?" he asked, wondering if she regularly worked with the smithies or if she was a student too. There seemed to be a lot of people milling about that didn't quite look like they lived the life out here. A few finely dressed fellows nearby especially. Perhaps they were just passing through as well but he thought that unlikely.
He was wearing a new pair of buckskin trousers, calf-high boots with thick soles, and a semi-loose shirt with a hide vest over top. It was far fancier wear than he was accustomed to but his father had insisted. He wanted Zot to represent the best of his house, even if he was just a bastard. This new interest in him was something he wasn't entirely comfortable with but he was trying to make the man happy.
"Have you been here long?" he asked, wondering if she regularly worked with the smithies or if she was a student too. There seemed to be a lot of people milling about that didn't quite look like they lived the life out here. A few finely dressed fellows nearby especially. Perhaps they were just passing through as well but he thought that unlikely.
He was wearing a new pair of buckskin trousers, calf-high boots with thick soles, and a semi-loose shirt with a hide vest over top. It was far fancier wear than he was accustomed to but his father had insisted. He wanted Zot to represent the best of his house, even if he was just a bastard. This new interest in him was something he wasn't entirely comfortable with but he was trying to make the man happy.
