Posted by Civilian Seamus McKenzie (Future Citizen) in Earth - Somewhere

Posted by Civilian Ragna Idun Edman (Future Citizen) in Earth - Somewhere

Posted by Civilian Seamus McKenzie (Future Citizen) in Earth - Somewhere

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Ragna grinned, “I promise I won’t bother your ladies. They are all very beautiful.” She stood up and walked towards the door. The garden was spectacular, though it wasn’t her area of expertise, but it was lush and healthy, she could tell that much. She took a steading breath and prayed to the gods this man would help her deliver her letter so she could go HOME, tell Revna it was taken care of, and go back her pet projects. She reached up and knocked on the door.

A weary sister

A shout from inside seemed… familiar… somehow, but it wasn’t easy to place. “Dammit, Angus! I said na visitors, ya dense bag of fleas!” and the door flew open.

There stood a truly massive Scotsman. Flaming red hair and a full red beard framed a truly handsome face with piercing blue eyes. He was well over six feet tall, and well over three hundred pounds… but he was not out of shape. Muscles rippled and flexed under a plain white shirt with a v-neck, and he wore tan pants seemingly made of some kind of leather. A broad brown belt circled his waist on which hung a sheath knife with an antler handle. The man looked down at Ragna…

And whatever he was about to say was lost. His eyes followed her face and hair, and his jaw opened slightly but no words came for several seconds before he managed to utter “Um… hi.” and he couldn’t help himself… he smiled at her. “Cannae help ye, lass? Are ye lost?”

Seamus, Game Warden

Ragna was tall, as far as women went, so it was quite something for her to have to look up at someone. And in the course of lifting her gaze, was that a hand made knife?, she got to take in the entirety of the Scotsman standing before her. Ice blue eyes crashed against piercing blue ones. She licked her lips, an attempt to rectife a mouth that just went dry. Could he help her? She was quite sure he could, and she pushed that thought down, oh no....Was she lost? She sure felt like it. She took a small half step backwards, “Uh…hello.” Oh man she was in trouble. Her Nordic lilt asserted itself strongly, adding a soft utterly feminine quality to her voice.”N…no I’m not lost” get ahold of yourself girl! “The gardener said you were the only one on the estate to talk to…”

Ragna, stunned Herald