"Whurt?" Is all the Highlander said between a mouthful of food when Kie had originally addressed Aartur. Since he couldn't tell what she was saying either. It was like some sort of cryptic gibberish. Looking to his fellow Hyur (Though a bit more vertically challenged probably?) whom had spoken up about the two Catkin. Chuckling between the mouthful of meat he was slowly crunching down, he once again graced everyone with his voice. Just muffled. I wonder if anyone ever taught him to not talk with his mouth full?
"Eeergh-xerktly. Ey wuu be perfuct tuugeda so bar." A bit of the food which he had been eating popped out of his lips while he spoke, not deterring him in the least from continuing trying to talk.Â
Atleast this time he swallowed his food before talking. "Name's Baer, as well. Since were all getting acquainted." Strangely enough he was the one who just decided to sit down at the table without any forewarning or even asking-sort of pushing himself on them. Maybe it was his culture that was so...friendly? Probably not. Maybe he was just that kind of person who just takes liberties in situations like this.Â
"Pleasure to meet you, Yayaan, Aartur." He said brightly. Then turned his head to Ryan. "You as well, Ryan!" Then motioned to Kie and Eli. "And you fine ladies are?" Idly setting down the bowl of stew and his mug of ale. Beginning to unravel his hands from the fight wraps without having to look at them.
A small bonk from below the table brought the 'Landers attention to Aartur whom had taken to kneeling and cleaning for some reason. Left brow raising up along his tall forehead as he watched the man nearly scramble to his feet. "Why were you down there?" Having completely missed the fact that something crashed and broke earlier. Being the glass of cream that Kie was holding. If only we could see into the mind of that glass as it fell down to the hard ground. What would it say?
I'm freeeeeeee!
Something along those lines. Baer was just oblivious though. Maybe he was just so used to the sound of breaking glass to even notice within a inn or bar.
"Eeergh-xerktly. Ey wuu be perfuct tuugeda so bar." A bit of the food which he had been eating popped out of his lips while he spoke, not deterring him in the least from continuing trying to talk.Â
Atleast this time he swallowed his food before talking. "Name's Baer, as well. Since were all getting acquainted." Strangely enough he was the one who just decided to sit down at the table without any forewarning or even asking-sort of pushing himself on them. Maybe it was his culture that was so...friendly? Probably not. Maybe he was just that kind of person who just takes liberties in situations like this.Â
"Pleasure to meet you, Yayaan, Aartur." He said brightly. Then turned his head to Ryan. "You as well, Ryan!" Then motioned to Kie and Eli. "And you fine ladies are?" Idly setting down the bowl of stew and his mug of ale. Beginning to unravel his hands from the fight wraps without having to look at them.
A small bonk from below the table brought the 'Landers attention to Aartur whom had taken to kneeling and cleaning for some reason. Left brow raising up along his tall forehead as he watched the man nearly scramble to his feet. "Why were you down there?" Having completely missed the fact that something crashed and broke earlier. Being the glass of cream that Kie was holding. If only we could see into the mind of that glass as it fell down to the hard ground. What would it say?
I'm freeeeeeee!
Something along those lines. Baer was just oblivious though. Maybe he was just so used to the sound of breaking glass to even notice within a inn or bar.
"Running is a good option." -
