are you telling this story or am I?
We'll need to make cuts has Fiadh wincing automatically, the redhead lingering beside the carpenter in a way that is entirely unhelpful and likely blocks some of the light from Ester's appraisal, but she can't help herself. Her boat is her baby. "Oh?" She brightens, at least, to hear that it will be simple to repair, flashing a wide, white grin to the other woman. "That's a relief t'know."
Crouching as well to gaze over the hole in her hull, at least the merchant knows wood, given where she lives. Straightening and sticking her hand out in an offer to shake, her smile turns as welcoming as it is crooked. "Name's Fiadh," she introduces, the melodic (read: Irish) lilt of her voice melting the syllables together somewhat; Feeeeya.
"Good to meet'cha," she says, nodding over her shoulder. "Wildwood's our best bet. Most boats are made from those trees I'd reckon. Cedar and pine, but some oak too. An'... other things." But she'd rather not have her tugboat made from the trunk of a Wicker Woman, thanks. (Or maybe it could be fun, who knew).
"Would that wor-- augh!" Interrupted by being unceremoniously splashed by a curious Encantado, the redhead is left soaking and hopping back from the riverbank. "Aye, ye menace!" she calls out to the obnoxious pod of pink dolphins.
Crouching as well to gaze over the hole in her hull, at least the merchant knows wood, given where she lives. Straightening and sticking her hand out in an offer to shake, her smile turns as welcoming as it is crooked. "Name's Fiadh," she introduces, the melodic (read: Irish) lilt of her voice melting the syllables together somewhat; Feeeeya.
"Good to meet'cha," she says, nodding over her shoulder. "Wildwood's our best bet. Most boats are made from those trees I'd reckon. Cedar and pine, but some oak too. An'... other things." But she'd rather not have her tugboat made from the trunk of a Wicker Woman, thanks. (Or maybe it could be fun, who knew).
"Would that wor-- augh!" Interrupted by being unceremoniously splashed by a curious Encantado, the redhead is left soaking and hopping back from the riverbank. "Aye, ye menace!" she calls out to the obnoxious pod of pink dolphins.
Fiadh
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