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Ghivri
(This is actually true, as long as it’s not a birds blood, blood of chock full of vitamins and nutrients that are good for you, and even help improve your body with a surplus of vitamins. Usually in minor ways though.)
"You definitely have the intelligence and the tenacity to become a Monster Hunter." He said. "It also helps that you look cute."
Willis shrugged as Ghviri mentioned the blood soup. "Well," he responded. "It sounds like it'll be far from the worst thing I've eaten. Let's try it out."
"Here goes nothing," Willis slurped the soup and quickly swallowed it, a tasted metallic and a bit mushy but it wasn't as bad as he thought. "It's all right," Willis said smiling at Ghivri.
"You haven't thought about looking for clean water sources up north," he said continuing to slurp blood stew. "I've heard they've had plenty clean water."
"Place is pretty cozy," Willis said. "So far it's peaceful."
"Well you're not the warfaring type," he said. "But I'm sure you guys can make some deals somewhere."
Dawn was approaching fast much to Willis' surprise, the young man got up and took Ghivri's hand. "Well it's best not to keep them waiting I guess," he shrugged now curious about this evening fire. "So what is this evening fire?" Willis asked still holding her hand. "Is it bound by tradition?"
"Gotta admit," Willis said while she lead him out her hut. "You look so cute when you blush."
So," the young man continued to hold her hands. "What does beautiful woman mean in your language? Because that describes you."
"So," Willis looked around the fire pit witnessing the celebration continuing. "Are we going to some place private?"