Seeing two new faces walk out of the 'Boot,' and feeling a mixture of curious and discombobulated, the human man saunters "casually" over near the two of them. He doesn't speak, and doesn't stand close enough to make it seem like he's curious about who they are, even though he totally is. So instead, he squats down close to the floor and pulls out a magnifying glass, and starts examining the grass below his boot-clad feet, all while stealing awkward glances at the two of them.
Latin comes over too you, trying to make a good first impression, as he reckons he'll be here for a while.
"What you looking at? I've always loved wild life, and would be very interested to see what lives down here."
Marco the penguin chirps, as if trying to join in with the conversation.
Sometime in the few seconds between glances, the man really had become interested in the grass below them, taking a look between the dark green blades for anything of interest. He had such forgotten what he came here to do---to interact with these other men and the penguin---that when one came over and started talking to him he was snapped quite violently out of his reverie.
"Ah! Uh, I'm just taking a look at the grass. It's not a species I've ever seen before..." He takes a look at Marco the Penguin before standing up and shoving the magnifying glass in his back pocket and sticking out his hand for a good shake; if the other man would accept it. You notice the man has dirt all over him, especially his hands and knees with a few swipes of mud across his face. His ears and face are covered in small scars and cuts as well.
"I should... I should probably introduce myself. I'm Oliver, it's nice to meet you. And you two are?"
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"The names Latin, and this is Marco." He gestures toward the penguin rubbing against Marikoth's leg. Marco seems to have just realised that the limb that he's rubbing against isn't the most solid thing in the world (Because of the starry form mechanics) and promptly falls through it.
"Marco may not be the brightest of birds, but he's a splendid companion. What brings you to these lands?"
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Oliver repeats the names under his breath, pointing to Latin, then Marco, then back to Latin and back to Marco. "Okay. It's nice to meet you both. Marco surely seems like a wonderful little guy." He thinks on a response to Latin's question, fidgeting with the small splits, cuts, and dips in his earlobe, and after a while pipes up, "I'm not sure. I don't even know what 'these lands' are, I was falling off a cliff just a second ago." He pauses, a solemn air condensing around him, but it quickly dissipates. "Are we dead? Is that what this is?"
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Oliver repeats the names under his breath, pointing to Latin, then Marco, then back to Latin and back to Marco. "Okay. It's nice to meet you both. Marco surely seems like a wonderful little guy." He thinks on a response to Latin's question, fidgeting with the small splits, cuts, and dips in his earlobe, and after a while pipes up, "I'm not sure. I don't even know what 'these lands' are, I was falling off a cliff just a second ago." He pauses, a solemn air condensing around him, but it quickly dissipates. "Are we dead? Is that what this is?"
"I'm not sure for certain, but I feel more alive then usual, so I think we are still in the land of the living. I have also only just arrived. I know they say its not about the destination, but instead about how you got there, but this journey has taken me to some quite... Remote places." He gazes up at the monarch, properly taking it in for the first time. "Heh, it's not the worst place to be stranded."
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Oliver repeats the names under his breath, pointing to Latin, then Marco, then back to Latin and back to Marco. "Okay. It's nice to meet you both. Marco surely seems like a wonderful little guy." He thinks on a response to Latin's question, fidgeting with the small splits, cuts, and dips in his earlobe, and after a while pipes up, "I'm not sure. I don't even know what 'these lands' are, I was falling off a cliff just a second ago." He pauses, a solemn air condensing around him, but it quickly dissipates. "Are we dead? Is that what this is?"
"I'm not sure for certain, but I feel more alive then usual, so I think we are still in the land of the living. I have also only just arrived. I know they say its not about the destination, but instead about how you got there, but this journey has taken me to some quite... Remote places." He gazes up at the monarch, properly taking it in for the first time. "Heh, it's not the worst place to be stranded."
"If it's about the journey, not the destination, then I just took one hell of a journey." Oliver scratches his head. "But you're right, it's not a bad place to be. I wonder who that man was," he says, pointing up to the monarch.
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Oliver repeats the names under his breath, pointing to Latin, then Marco, then back to Latin and back to Marco. "Okay. It's nice to meet you both. Marco surely seems like a wonderful little guy." He thinks on a response to Latin's question, fidgeting with the small splits, cuts, and dips in his earlobe, and after a while pipes up, "I'm not sure. I don't even know what 'these lands' are, I was falling off a cliff just a second ago." He pauses, a solemn air condensing around him, but it quickly dissipates. "Are we dead? Is that what this is?"
"I'm not sure for certain, but I feel more alive then usual, so I think we are still in the land of the living. I have also only just arrived. I know they say its not about the destination, but instead about how you got there, but this journey has taken me to some quite... Remote places." He gazes up at the monarch, properly taking it in for the first time. "Heh, it's not the worst place to be stranded."
"If it's about the journey, not the destination, then I just took one hell of a journey." Oliver scratches his head. "But you're right, it's not a bad place to be. I wonder who that man was," he says, pointing up to the monarch.
"Yes, and I would also be curious to know why a place inhabited by so many dwarves have a giant human statue Instead of a dwarven one."
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Oliver repeats the names under his breath, pointing to Latin, then Marco, then back to Latin and back to Marco. "Okay. It's nice to meet you both. Marco surely seems like a wonderful little guy." He thinks on a response to Latin's question, fidgeting with the small splits, cuts, and dips in his earlobe, and after a while pipes up, "I'm not sure. I don't even know what 'these lands' are, I was falling off a cliff just a second ago." He pauses, a solemn air condensing around him, but it quickly dissipates. "Are we dead? Is that what this is?"
"I'm not sure for certain, but I feel more alive then usual, so I think we are still in the land of the living. I have also only just arrived. I know they say its not about the destination, but instead about how you got there, but this journey has taken me to some quite... Remote places." He gazes up at the monarch, properly taking it in for the first time. "Heh, it's not the worst place to be stranded."
"If it's about the journey, not the destination, then I just took one hell of a journey." Oliver scratches his head. "But you're right, it's not a bad place to be. I wonder who that man was," he says, pointing up to the monarch.
"Yes, and I would also be curious to know why a place inhabited by so many dwarves have a giant human statue Instead of a dwarven one."
"Should we ask? I don't think it would hurt to ask." Oliver whips his head around multiple times, looking for any dwarf in particular that looks amicable enough to potentially answer his questions.
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Oliver repeats the names under his breath, pointing to Latin, then Marco, then back to Latin and back to Marco. "Okay. It's nice to meet you both. Marco surely seems like a wonderful little guy." He thinks on a response to Latin's question, fidgeting with the small splits, cuts, and dips in his earlobe, and after a while pipes up, "I'm not sure. I don't even know what 'these lands' are, I was falling off a cliff just a second ago." He pauses, a solemn air condensing around him, but it quickly dissipates. "Are we dead? Is that what this is?"
"I'm not sure for certain, but I feel more alive then usual, so I think we are still in the land of the living. I have also only just arrived. I know they say its not about the destination, but instead about how you got there, but this journey has taken me to some quite... Remote places." He gazes up at the monarch, properly taking it in for the first time. "Heh, it's not the worst place to be stranded."
"If it's about the journey, not the destination, then I just took one hell of a journey." Oliver scratches his head. "But you're right, it's not a bad place to be. I wonder who that man was," he says, pointing up to the monarch.
"Yes, and I would also be curious to know why a place inhabited by so many dwarves have a giant human statue Instead of a dwarven one."
"Should we ask? I don't think it would hurt to ask." Oliver whips his head around multiple times, looking for any dwarf in particular that looks amicable enough to potentially answer his questions.
“Yes, it wouldn’t hurt to get some answers, especially if we’re going to be here for a while.”
Oliver see’s lots of dwarves around, most of them farming. There’s also some dwarves chatting around the entrance to the boot.
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"The names Latin, and this is Marco." He gestures toward the penguin rubbing against Marikoth's leg. Marco seems to have just realised that the limb that he's rubbing against isn't the most solid thing in the world (Because of the starry form mechanics) and promptly falls through it.
"Marco may not be the brightest of birds, but he's a splendid companion. What brings you to these lands?"
Marikoth grins, and tries to help the penguin up. "You're friendly."
"Should we ask? I don't think it would hurt to ask." Oliver whips his head around multiple times, looking for any dwarf in particular that looks amicable enough to potentially answer his questions.
“Yes, it wouldn’t hurt to get some answers, especially if we’re going to be here for a while.”
Oliver see’s lots of dwarves around, most of them farming. There’s also some dwarves chatting around the entrance to the boot.
"I'm called Marikoth, by the way." He says to Oliver.
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"The names Latin, and this is Marco." He gestures toward the penguin rubbing against Marikoth's leg. Marco seems to have just realised that the limb that he's rubbing against isn't the most solid thing in the world (Because of the starry form mechanics) and promptly falls through it.
"Marco may not be the brightest of birds, but he's a splendid companion. What brings you to these lands?"
Marikoth grins, and tries to help the penguin up. "You're friendly."
"Should we ask? I don't think it would hurt to ask." Oliver whips his head around multiple times, looking for any dwarf in particular that looks amicable enough to potentially answer his questions.
“Yes, it wouldn’t hurt to get some answers, especially if we’re going to be here for a while.”
Oliver see’s lots of dwarves around, most of them farming. There’s also some dwarves chatting around the entrance to the boot.
"I'm called Marikoth, by the way." He says to Oliver.
Marco chirps, seemingly happy around you.
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“Yes, it wouldn’t hurt to get some answers, especially if we’re going to be here for a while.”
Oliver see’s lots of dwarves around, most of them farming. There’s also some dwarves chatting around the entrance to the boot.
"That might be a good place to start," Oliver chimes, starting to walk over to one of the dwarves near the Boot.
"Uhh, hi!" He waves lightly, unsure of what to say now that he's here. "Lovely day out, hmm? I was, ahem," He clears his throat awkwardly, "I was wondering if you know anything about this statue we're standing under?"
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“Yes, it wouldn’t hurt to get some answers, especially if we’re going to be here for a while.”
Oliver see’s lots of dwarves around, most of them farming. There’s also some dwarves chatting around the entrance to the boot.
"That might be a good place to start," Oliver chimes, starting to walk over to one of the dwarves near the Boot.
"Uhh, hi!" He waves lightly, unsure of what to say now that he's here. "Lovely day out, hmm? I was, ahem," He clears his throat awkwardly, "I was wondering if you know anything about this statue we're standing under?"
There's a short silence, but then one of the more adult looking dwarves of the group steps up. "The Monarch? Well, it has a rather large history..."
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“Yes, it wouldn’t hurt to get some answers, especially if we’re going to be here for a while.”
Oliver see’s lots of dwarves around, most of them farming. There’s also some dwarves chatting around the entrance to the boot.
"That might be a good place to start," Oliver chimes, starting to walk over to one of the dwarves near the Boot.
"Uhh, hi!" He waves lightly, unsure of what to say now that he's here. "Lovely day out, hmm? I was, ahem," He clears his throat awkwardly, "I was wondering if you know anything about this statue we're standing under?"
There's a short silence, but then one of the more adult looking dwarves of the group steps up. "The Monarch? Well, it has a rather large history..."
"It is a rather large statue, so it's fitting. Who is The Monarch? Or, who was he? I'm assuming he was once living."
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“Yes, it wouldn’t hurt to get some answers, especially if we’re going to be here for a while.”
Oliver see’s lots of dwarves around, most of them farming. There’s also some dwarves chatting around the entrance to the boot.
"That might be a good place to start," Oliver chimes, starting to walk over to one of the dwarves near the Boot.
"Uhh, hi!" He waves lightly, unsure of what to say now that he's here. "Lovely day out, hmm? I was, ahem," He clears his throat awkwardly, "I was wondering if you know anything about this statue we're standing under?"
There's a short silence, but then one of the more adult looking dwarves of the group steps up. "The Monarch? Well, it has a rather large history..."
"It is a rather large statue, so it's fitting. Who is The Monarch? Or, who was he? I'm assuming he was once living."
"He was a human ruler. He won those humans a war, and so they spent way too much time building a statue of him. When the land began to freeze, we had to move down here, and we had to choose relics to take with us. We would have liked to bring more Dwarven stuff, but we needed the Monarch to hold up the roof of this place."
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"He was a human ruler. He won those humans a war, and so they spent way too much time building a statue of him. When the land began to freeze, we had to move down here, and we had to choose relics to take with us. We would have liked to bring more Dwarven stuff, but we needed the Monarch to hold up the roof of this place."
"Might I interject?" Marikoth asks, with a curious look on his face. "Where are all of the humans now?"
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"He was a human ruler. He won those humans a war, and so they spent way too much time building a statue of him. When the land began to freeze, we had to move down here, and we had to choose relics to take with us. We would have liked to bring more Dwarven stuff, but we needed the Monarch to hold up the roof of this place."
"Might I interject?" Marikoth asks, with a curious look on his face. "Where are all of the humans now?"
"Dead. Or Heaven, or hell, depending on what you believe in."
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"He was a human ruler. He won those humans a war, and so they spent way too much time building a statue of him. When the land began to freeze, we had to move down here, and we had to choose relics to take with us. We would have liked to bring more Dwarven stuff, but we needed the Monarch to hold up the roof of this place."
"Might I interject?" Marikoth asks, with a curious look on his face. "Where are all of the humans now?"
"Dead. Or Heaven, or hell, depending on what you believe in."
"...That's bit unfortunate for them. Can't even enjoy their own statue."
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"He was a human ruler. He won those humans a war, and so they spent way too much time building a statue of him. When the land began to freeze, we had to move down here, and we had to choose relics to take with us. We would have liked to bring more Dwarven stuff, but we needed the Monarch to hold up the roof of this place."
"Might I interject?" Marikoth asks, with a curious look on his face. "Where are all of the humans now?"
"Dead. Or Heaven, or hell, depending on what you believe in."
"...That's bit unfortunate for them. Can't even enjoy their own statue."
"Poor souls. They just couldn't dig like us, so they died." He seems slightly sad, but not that much.
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Oliver repeats the names under his breath, pointing to Latin, then Marco, then back to Latin and back to Marco. "Okay. It's nice to meet you both. Marco surely seems like a wonderful little guy." He thinks on a response to Latin's question, fidgeting with the small splits, cuts, and dips in his earlobe, and after a while pipes up, "I'm not sure. I don't even know what 'these lands' are, I was falling off a cliff just a second ago." He pauses, a solemn air condensing around him, but it quickly dissipates. "Are we dead? Is that what this is?"
"I'm not sure for certain, but I feel more alive then usual, so I think we are still in the land of the living. I have also only just arrived. I know they say its not about the destination, but instead about how you got there, but this journey has taken me to some quite... Remote places." He gazes up at the monarch, properly taking it in for the first time. "Heh, it's not the worst place to be stranded."
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"If it's about the journey, not the destination, then I just took one hell of a journey." Oliver scratches his head. "But you're right, it's not a bad place to be. I wonder who that man was," he says, pointing up to the monarch.
"Yes, and I would also be curious to know why a place inhabited by so many dwarves have a giant human statue Instead of a dwarven one."
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"Should we ask? I don't think it would hurt to ask." Oliver whips his head around multiple times, looking for any dwarf in particular that looks amicable enough to potentially answer his questions.
“Yes, it wouldn’t hurt to get some answers, especially if we’re going to be here for a while.”
Oliver see’s lots of dwarves around, most of them farming. There’s also some dwarves chatting around the entrance to the boot.
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Marikoth grins, and tries to help the penguin up. "You're friendly."
"I'm called Marikoth, by the way." He says to Oliver.
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Marco chirps, seemingly happy around you.
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"That's a nice name, Marikoth. It's mighty nice to meet you too."
"That might be a good place to start," Oliver chimes, starting to walk over to one of the dwarves near the Boot.
"Uhh, hi!" He waves lightly, unsure of what to say now that he's here. "Lovely day out, hmm? I was, ahem," He clears his throat awkwardly, "I was wondering if you know anything about this statue we're standing under?"
There's a short silence, but then one of the more adult looking dwarves of the group steps up. "The Monarch? Well, it has a rather large history..."
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"It is a rather large statue, so it's fitting. Who is The Monarch? Or, who was he? I'm assuming he was once living."
"He was a human ruler. He won those humans a war, and so they spent way too much time building a statue of him. When the land began to freeze, we had to move down here, and we had to choose relics to take with us. We would have liked to bring more Dwarven stuff, but we needed the Monarch to hold up the roof of this place."
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"Might I interject?" Marikoth asks, with a curious look on his face. "Where are all of the humans now?"
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"Dead. Or Heaven, or hell, depending on what you believe in."
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(Gimdal walks up to them) "Pardon me" he asks the dwarves. "but do you know how this world froze?"
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"...That's bit unfortunate for them. Can't even enjoy their own statue."
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"How do ya know it froze, stranger? You don't look like you're from around here."
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"Poor souls. They just couldn't dig like us, so they died." He seems slightly sad, but not that much.
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