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[hr][color=13AE31]”Yes! But is actually Tati’yana. You dwarf so funny!”[/color][indent]The Yanaski woman hissed out a few quiet snickers contained by her sharpened teeth. Her tongue pressed out briefly, now standing to boast her stature for all to see. The yellowed irises danced around the small group once again, setting firmly on the Dragonborn. Tati’s cheeks raised and her eyelids lowered as she squinted at the reptilian figure. [b]Hawks[/b] was the biggest disappointment she had seen in her short time within the walls of civilization. The orc seemed to have rank, perhaps the soft-bellied townsfolk and pretty women of the guild turned him. But this lizard person had no excuse! A dress, a sheepish exterior, what a shameful specimen he was and Tati’yana made no effort to contain her disdain.

Her chest swelled up as the Yanaski sucked in a long breath of air, before blowing it out between her lips. The golden sights rolled in their sockets as she glanced away from the [b]shameful lizard[/b] over to the giant human-looker. Something strange about that one.[/indent]

[color=13AE31]”You normal look but smell like hunt!”[/color][indent]Tati’yana reaches into the tanned and threaded satchel which was strung across her torso, sifting her right hand’s claws into the bag’s opening and fiddled around for a few moments. Mostly it sounded like small objects lightly grazing against the animal skin exterior, but what was plucked out was a seed the size of her fist. To the large half-blooded man it would be tiny, but to her it filled her entire palm. With the seed in hand she scampered over towards [b]Khol[/b].[/indent]

[color=13AE31]”Kata’zashari vik tal shhzhik.”[/color][indent]She spoke to Khol in her native tongue head-on, as the words spilled out she was expressionless. But once her sentence completed she beamed her sharpened teeth at the man before offering him an awkward curtsy before turning back towards the dwarf. Tati’s facial gestures remained warm and childish, fixed on the two members she had not been disappointed by. The small bird bones and painted stones bounces and jingled as she made her way towards [b]Kothrias[/b]. She pointed towards the short-statured and bearded figure.[/indent]

[color=13AE31]”Hemflenal.”[/color]
[indent]And confidently butchered the newly acquainted dwarf’s name.[/indent]