Cadash VIII
I'm stalling out on a couple characters. Here's another snippet of 'lil Cadash!
IRON BULL
She’s excited, unusually so. Apparently she’s put quite a bit of thought into the warrior’s admirable goal.
Talking shop, as it were.
“Think about it: one massive crescent swing starting at the neck.” The Inquisitor is making a crooked trail across her neck, over a shoulder and across her legs. “Head comes off, arm goes next and you take off the legs on the bottom part of the swing.”
He gives a booming laugh, the sound of merry war drums—a contradiction of sorts. “Five pieces! I will be famous!” The enormous man grins. He stoops low to slap her approvingly on the back and the dwarf staggers a few paces from the impact. “Brava!”
