Not welcome

Ru'in snarled slightly. "Neehd nuhthing." He growled, crossing his massive arms and staring down at the blonde midwife. "Nahhr." He replied with a definitive shake of his head, turning back towards his door. The woman's question about family or friends made the giant-man stop in his tracks, eyes narrowing upon the wooden frame as another snarl tugged at his lips. I did once. And now they are all dead. A sound rumbled deep in Ru'in's throat. "Nahr." He barked, his voice holding an element of finality as he strode towards his door, opened it, and promptly slammed it closed behind him. ru'in There's a place I go to, where no one knows me It's not lonely, it's a necessary thing.