- Writing Levels
- Adept
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- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Male
Burkhardt gritted his teeth as he heard her story, speaking of how long she had been away from home. He breathed slowly to calm himself down and had to work to prevent himself from sighing when she sniffled. He decided she needed a distraction.
"I come from a forest to the south of here." He stated softly, "My whole village is my family. We live in the trees, jumping from limb to limb. I've listened to traders passing through, they think we're forest spirits, protecting the forest from men with axes. That's partially true. The forest is our home and we protect it, but we're as human as you." He explained, laughing at the idea that his people were spirits, "We don't leave that often and we only learned metal working a hundred years ago." He stopped himself before he said more. This girl was as much a victim as his people were, but he didn't know if she knew it.
"I come from a forest to the south of here." He stated softly, "My whole village is my family. We live in the trees, jumping from limb to limb. I've listened to traders passing through, they think we're forest spirits, protecting the forest from men with axes. That's partially true. The forest is our home and we protect it, but we're as human as you." He explained, laughing at the idea that his people were spirits, "We don't leave that often and we only learned metal working a hundred years ago." He stopped himself before he said more. This girl was as much a victim as his people were, but he didn't know if she knew it.