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Yeah, I think we need to call this one. I kind of feel that Ana is not fully fleshed out. Maybe she will be in one of your other games in the future.
Ana looked at her mug and debated. After a few minutes, she left a couple gold on the table for a tip and headed to bed.
Anazaliana reached over and put a comforting hand on Lilla's, "Este pentru că în orașe este când vin coșmarurile. Nu sunt sigur de ce. Am descoperit că având unul sau doi aleși înaintea patului îi ține la loc." Varisian: "It's because in towns is when the nightmares come. I'm not sure as to why. I've found that having one or two ales before bed keeps them at bay."
Finishing her ale in one go, she turned to Lilla, "Numai în oraș. Dar mă străduiesc să nu mă îmbăt." Varisian: "Only in town. But I do my best not to get drunk though."
"I could use another ale, thanks."
"It is a bit of an acquired taste."
Finishing her Ale, Ana replied, "I look forward to that." Seeing the couple return, she couldn't help but ask, "Have a nice walk?"
"Interesting, perhaps you could give me a lesson the herbal arts? I get confused between different ones on occasion."
Finishing her ale, Ana turned to the Druidess, "So what is it you do? Outside Goblin killing of course."
"I suppose you have a point. Maybe I'm reading her wrong, I am a bit rusty in interacting with people. Been hunting for the past year or two."
Ana waited until the two were gone before turning to the Druid, "Maybe give them an extra fifteen minutes? You know, in case they're not done yet."
Ana smirked, "Depends on your tolerance."
Anazaliana watched the two of them as she ate her dinner. They should just rut and get it over with. After swallowing her latest bite, and swig of ale, she offered, "If you're worried about getting going alone, I could go with you."
What did she spice it with? It's amazing. Ana thought to herself. "An ale, and thank you Ameiko."
Ana just quietly sat back and watched the exchange between Ameiko and her Father. She may not have understood what it was about, but it wasn't good. The Half-Orc was ready if thing got ugly however. After it was all done, she turned to the others, "Anyone else feel awkward watching that?"
Modify as you see fit.
Something about the older man's tone struck Ana oddly.
Ana couldn't help but smirk.
After downing the potion in one go, she whispered to Lilla, "Nu mă înfrunt pe mine însumi. Încerc să nu scot gâtul ăla de flori." Varisian: "I'm not being hard on myself. I'm trying to not rip that flower lord's throat out."
The Half-Orc pulled up a chair and took a seat. Despite working out some of her frustration, she was still in a bit of a sour mood.
After chopping five logs into sixths, the Half-Orc was feeling better. After ten, much more so. Tweleve was her limit, for her body was still too sore from the "hunt" to really do more. Once the wood was stacked, she thanked Daviren for the opportunity to work out her frustrations in a non-violent way. Ana then headed to the Rusty Dragon.
Hmph, I'm no hero, She thought as she made her way back to take her frustrations out on the innocent hunks of wood. She nodded at Lilla.
Ana had fallen to one knee after the boar fell. After managing to catch her breath she stood up and turned to the noble. Seeing how the others were clearly fuming but not taking there frustrations out on him, the Half-Orc held her tongue then and on the way back to Sandpoint. Her Orcish rage was barely under control, and she needed to do something soon before something or someone felt the full brunt of it. Once they were back at Sandpoint, and had stabled the horses, she asked Daviren "Do you need any wood chopped?"
Ana was beginning to get unbelievably frustrated at how she could miss such a large target. Once more, she tried to end the beast.
Seeing one of her kinsman fall, Ana's mind flashed back to that fateful goblin raid. With anger swelling, she brought her ax to bear.
Feeling the beasts tusk rip deeply into her flesh, Ana raised her axe above her head with both hands and brought it down with full force.
Ax in hand, the Ana ran to the Half-Elf's side and attempted to split the beasts skull.
Ana pulled her ax, ready to embed it into one of the most ferocious beasts huntable.
Raising a fist to halt the others, the Half-Orc dismounts, turns to the others and says, "It's best we dismount here." After tying the reins to a tree, she says, "We don't want them to get tangled in the undergrowth."
"Fresh boar tracks here. They look fresh too. Heading that way." Ana indicated.
Ana took lead as to better follows any tracks they may or may not come across. But she did take care to glance back to make sure that Lilla was doing alright.
Ana looked closely at the ears, attempting to determine if they were pairs or singles or a mix of both.
A sentiment I can relate to. Ana thought as they approached.
Ana's thoughts went back to when she was a little girl and her Father attempting to teach her to ride. It was one of the many special moments she shared with him. Coming out of her thoughts, she said, "I might not be an expert, but I can certainly give you a couple of pointers. You'll be fine."
"Ale is fine."
Ana thought for a minute, it had been some time since she had fish, "You know what, I'll have some too."
Oooo, a boar hunt. Haven't been on one of those in a while. Ana thinks with a slight grin. "I'd like to go on the hunt, but doing so on an empty stomach is most certainly not a good idea," She says as she takes her seat.
The Half-Orc looked up from the ground, "Hmm, sorry lost in thought. Sure, I can eat."
As they walked around the perimeter of Sandpoint, the Half-Orc looked intently for any signs of disruption on the ground, most notibly, the ones made by goblins.
Looking directly into Lilia's eyes, Ana had to suppress the urge to punch her in the face. But only for a second as the urge passed as quickly as it came. "Fine, we'll do it your way." For now. Wait, where did that come from? Quickly, she added, "I'm sorry, that was rude. Sometimes my mother's half overtakes my common sense before I can wrangle it in."
Ana tilted her head towards Xeni, "Perhaps she could come with me. She looks like she knows how to search for signs of movement in natural terrain." Turning to the woman, "How about it? Care to give me a hand?"
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