MERKESH
Blissfully, slightly drunk as he was he looked at the vision before him as the wind flickered her hair while the sun kissed her pale skin. Though as she spoke he gathered enough information to decide that maybe this goddess weren't sent to him as a gift but more had stumbled upon this place by herself. But in any case there was no time to mope over this disappointing fact, just enjoy her company while it lasted. As she asked to get some of his precious rum he rose a eyebrow slightly amused over the question at hand. Didn't really fit into his work to share his goods normally but to be fair it wasn't like the world was running out of rum either. The weapons she had, as intimidating as they really where did nothing to make him show he was uncomfortable. After all; he had seen worse and this far she seamed safe enough. True however that it was also a part of his job to not get intimidated easily.
With sand falling off him as he approached her he looked upon this little sea gem, studied her while he got closer in that easy manner. Smell of the rum carried in the wind both from him and his bottle. Yep, she was not from torchline and since the women from the other parts of the world had seen to be a bit more rigid over the mountains he would have to try at least a little to not just treat them like the common bar wenches he usually hung out with. As hard as that may proven to be. Though of course he wouldn't really turn into something else then what he was, and his manners had always been flawed.. come to think of it; he wasn't very proper at all so would this even work? Might have to dismiss the mission before it even started after all. But let's see..
He had arrived in front of this attractive woman and held out the bottle of rum towards her , indeed offering her to taste it. If she would accept she would instantly notice just how strong this rum actually was, filling the tummy with liquied fire and a neat smokey taste sensation. Most would reject it just for the nose-hair melting scent but it was indeed delicious IF one had the guts to try it. "Feel free ~ Though i fear that your lips are only worthy of the finest wines and may not appreciate this cheap concoction" Ohh how weird it felt giving such a "proper" compliment, and to be fair also felt a bit like an insult.. Is this the crap that other men actually lived by?! What? So according to them pretty women couldn't appreciate cheap liquor? He had actually furrowed his brows together in disgust over what he just had said to this poor woman. "Eh fuck it." He said disgusted by the compliment he had tried to make so proper. "Take a sip, it's truly great, call it a home recipe ~ " Geeeeez being all proper was so exhausting!
With sand falling off him as he approached her he looked upon this little sea gem, studied her while he got closer in that easy manner. Smell of the rum carried in the wind both from him and his bottle. Yep, she was not from torchline and since the women from the other parts of the world had seen to be a bit more rigid over the mountains he would have to try at least a little to not just treat them like the common bar wenches he usually hung out with. As hard as that may proven to be. Though of course he wouldn't really turn into something else then what he was, and his manners had always been flawed.. come to think of it; he wasn't very proper at all so would this even work? Might have to dismiss the mission before it even started after all. But let's see..
He had arrived in front of this attractive woman and held out the bottle of rum towards her , indeed offering her to taste it. If she would accept she would instantly notice just how strong this rum actually was, filling the tummy with liquied fire and a neat smokey taste sensation. Most would reject it just for the nose-hair melting scent but it was indeed delicious IF one had the guts to try it. "Feel free ~ Though i fear that your lips are only worthy of the finest wines and may not appreciate this cheap concoction" Ohh how weird it felt giving such a "proper" compliment, and to be fair also felt a bit like an insult.. Is this the crap that other men actually lived by?! What? So according to them pretty women couldn't appreciate cheap liquor? He had actually furrowed his brows together in disgust over what he just had said to this poor woman. "Eh fuck it." He said disgusted by the compliment he had tried to make so proper. "Take a sip, it's truly great, call it a home recipe ~ " Geeeeez being all proper was so exhausting!
Take what you can, give nothing back
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
