Skull-hammer
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She was getting closer.
Skull-hammer watched from his perch on the side of the road as she rode her great beast. He was eating a pumpkin stuffed with spiced beef like one might eat a peach.
Ten foot tall and green of hide his bulk was considered great and even as he sat he found himself taller than most of the Small-folk.
On his shoulder a slumbering turtle woke and stretched its long neck out to examine the world. With small eyes it looked left the right before standing.
At this simple que Skull-hammer took the turtle whose name was Tum-tum and placed him on the soft grassy earth where some dock leaf grew and there he munched away happily.
Turning his attention back to the road and it's unusually sized traveller he took another bite of his stuffed pumpkin and scratched his chin.
She didn't look like one of the Hill-folk or any other manner of person he had seen in his travels so far and he had seen a few.
But here on this stretch of road along the River Sayve he knew this was someone new and perhaps, just perhaps, they had seen his niece along their own way somewhere.
Aofinta
Skull-hammer watched from his perch on the side of the road as she rode her great beast. He was eating a pumpkin stuffed with spiced beef like one might eat a peach.
Ten foot tall and green of hide his bulk was considered great and even as he sat he found himself taller than most of the Small-folk.
On his shoulder a slumbering turtle woke and stretched its long neck out to examine the world. With small eyes it looked left the right before standing.
At this simple que Skull-hammer took the turtle whose name was Tum-tum and placed him on the soft grassy earth where some dock leaf grew and there he munched away happily.
Turning his attention back to the road and it's unusually sized traveller he took another bite of his stuffed pumpkin and scratched his chin.
She didn't look like one of the Hill-folk or any other manner of person he had seen in his travels so far and he had seen a few.
But here on this stretch of road along the River Sayve he knew this was someone new and perhaps, just perhaps, they had seen his niece along their own way somewhere.
Aofinta
