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Post by Lucien Lachance on Sept 17, 2009 9:48:15 GMT -5
The male nodded walking over to the table and sitting to, he sighed a little relaxed hands folded in his lap least the woman didn’t seem ready to turn them in or anything, was relaxing and reassuring. He nodded a kind ‘thank you’ to the woman who brought them there food and then looked to the child so small, not near the age where he could take care of himself. Also kind of wondered where Ygg would go after all this? Would the elf keep the child? And if so where? Though it wouldn’t matter if the child learned to control his gifts. Though truthfully none of it need matter to him….
He blowed some heat off his bowl before taking a bite of the stew. It was warming from the inside out truly wonderful tasting, he savored its flavors and warmth. Though it did make him tired, he care not to show it. he watched Ygg a moment trying to feed the child (assumeing lol) and then glanced over at the fire.
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Post by BlackRose on Sept 17, 2009 12:50:50 GMT -5
yggdrasil had taken bread and ripped it up into to tiny tiny pieces. tiny enough for tiny fingers to pick it up. and the baby put his hands down grabbed some clumsily and brought a piece to his mouth not totally reaching his mouth pushing the piece until it got into his mouth. noming on it happily masking noises the entire time.
Yggdrasil even broke up the fruits into tiny pieces and the baby
"gagagdada" and in its happy time it summoned a rabbit on the counter of the inn. which it bolted to the outside when the door opened at reveled a older man and his son they were fishermen across the road.
"here ya go."
"you boys caught fish in this weather?"
"sometimes catching' fish is easiest in muggy rain."
"thank you boys come sit down and have some stew on the house." she said and the two boys nodded.
"well bring some stew over to the misses. she likes how you make and has yet to figure it out."
the proprietress laughed. as the father and son grabbed bowls of the soup and a warm loaf of bread. they went to sit at another table when the son stopped and looked at the baby.
"eh?" Garthalion cooed as the kid looked at him.
"he looks funny"
"eh!" the baby cooed again but higher almost offended
"must be the ears-" splat the baby took some of the mushed fruit and threw it at the kid in his face.
"gegegagagbabati!" the baby giggled and cooed some more eating his food.
"hey son get over there and leave the baby alone." the boy ran over to his father and sat down rubbing the food off his face. the father chuckling when he realized what happened.
Yggdrasil laughed at the baby's actions then raised an eyebrow as it preceded to play with Yggdrasil spoon. while he ate with his other hand. Yggdrasil grabbed another spoon from the table moving the knives and forks away from the baby.
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Post by Lucien Lachance on Sept 17, 2009 13:01:47 GMT -5
The man watched them, kids, guess he just never seemed to be around to many of them as a child, although he couldn’t recall most of his past was nothing but a blur. Like a painting that had gotten wet and the colors just faded and mixed together. Though some parts remained clear. But he was happy though didn’t show it, it was nice to see the child so happy and a care taker happy to take care of him.
At first he worried about the Elder man and son though relaxed when they seemed to serve no threat. He finely finished his meal scooting the bowl away a little he took a drink from his glass soon setting it down and leaned back a bit but still sitting up.
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