
"Knows me *very* well," - Baran looks at the big man and shakes his head minutely, covertly laying his own hand down in the process. Almost, almost fell for it that time - "A sharp-eyed man with honey for a toungue, that one. What *else* have you gathered for him?"Dlsharrock said:"he's a dwarfses, just like you. Dwarfs is paying us! Wants it for himself, he does. Wants us to pinch it and gives it away. He knows you. Calls you short, fat, hairy, smelly and stupid." This accompanied by a childish snickering which ends abruptly when the hobbit catches sight of Ulfang's expression.
"So you believe everything he says, do you? Or did you know he was lying? Laying a trap for you to fall in..."Dlsharrock said:"The dwarfses told us the Men here is weak as flutterbyes, and stupid as Elves. We knew we can sneaks in under your silly noses and if we were caught we knew we won't be needing more than that to fights you off. Only caught me 'cos I tripped."
Baran frowns at the sound of knocking from the next room, followed by a distinct *lack* of barging in : politeness is never a good sign in a logging camp. It's none of his boys, that's for sure!Fenris said:As dusk slowly envelopes the hut, a firm rapping comes at the door.
 I've drawn the short straw so I'm taking mine early this year (last two weeks of July). Not a problem as such but we *are* we're going camping for the duration, family and all, meaning a somewhat great distance between myself and the nearest net connection.
 I've drawn the short straw so I'm taking mine early this year (last two weeks of July). Not a problem as such but we *are* we're going camping for the duration, family and all, meaning a somewhat great distance between myself and the nearest net connection. Aranel would definitely have at least poked her head out to see who's at the door, since she's half-expecting an attack of some kind at this point.)
  Aranel would definitely have at least poked her head out to see who's at the door, since she's half-expecting an attack of some kind at this point.)