"Big sssssssword. You like ssssword?"
"O'course! I make 'em, in fact." Lydia appeared maybe a little cautious, but friendly. "Why, you like what ya see?"
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"Big sssssssword. You like ssssword?"
"O'course! I make 'em, in fact." Lydia appeared maybe a little cautious, but friendly. "Why, you like what ya see?"

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"Remember you. Look nicccce, still. How ar-- art? Ark. How ark you?"
"Hello!" Tor-Acr remembered the female as well, and how they had flirted a bit back when they first met. "I am doing great! Aetvea, correct? How are you?" Tor said with a wink.
"Sssssoifosss! Have not sssseen in while. You are good? I, back from trip."
“Aetvea!” Soifos said with a smile and gave her a hug. “It has been too long! How are you doing?”
Arranged Marriage [ Aetvea | Tor ]
“<I hunt. I scrimshaw. I have some, eh, limited potion knowledge.>" Aet shrugs, but gives a small smile.
“<I’m curious though. What was your reaction to this?> <I wanted to kill somebody. Now, it’s alright.>" Aetvea passes her "betrothed" a mischievous grin, but it fades in an instant.
“<How old are you?>”
Tor-Acr-Sha-Noln laughs heartily and smiles. "<Ah yes, I was quite upset at first as well! Though I have to say, so far I am not unimpressed by the court's choice.>" He looked her up again. Not bad at all, he thought to himself.
"<I recently passed my 25th hatch-day this month. And you?>"
+ || I WAAAAN
Tor-Acr looked at the mandate from Jarl Siddgeir's court with utter disbelief. While he was never opposed to settling down and getting married, he never thought that this would be how it would happen. The court itself had ordered him to marry some other Argonian. He hadn't heard of her before, but there was a sketch folded inside the letter, along with details about her. If the artist was of any skill and hadn't exaggerated, she was healthy and a fine specimen. But he still didn't know her. This was so odd. He couldn't believe that smoothskins had the audacity to arrange the marriages of others! It was ordered that they would be wed this next month at the Temple of Mara in Riften!
Hopefully this Argonian was okay with his outgoing lifestyle. Otherwise there may be problems...He had a lot to prepare for.

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//throws carved antlers at u
Thankfully the Argonian is fairly quick to duck before he had the misfortune of being hit with said flying item, a slightly odd look on his face as he bends to grab it and look it over. “..You did these yourself?”
//throws rocks at all three
Mya’Dar and Arzuug collect the rocks and use them to keep pelting Aodhfin, who glares at the Argonian as she runs.
❤️ ((nothing personal, just a butt lizard
Miraak had never seen this Argonian before, so to suddenly find their fist connecting with his face, well, mask actually, was surprising. He frowned behind the mask, clenching his own hands into fists. People rarely attacked him for no reason, and to do so was usually treated as a challenge. So, despite any better judgement he had on the situation, he returned the favor, sending his fist into the others' jaw.
"Do not test me, Argonian." He said.