originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]Stopping his knocking as soon as the door started to open, Bjorn steps back to put a few feet in between the two of them, as he wished not to impede on the woman's privacy. His visor directs itself at her eyes, as he raises his hand forwards in offering of a handshake. A relatively low but compassionate male voice rings out from the helmet, a bit distorted from the speaker.[/b]
"[i]I am Bjorn Einar, a warlord from a world distant from yours. I have come to the Dojo for my own... Personal reasons, and wish for entry. Who might you be, if I may so ask? People of my stature are rare to come by in this day and age.[/i]"
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[i]she shakes his hand while looking at him.[/i] "The name is lizlith bonebreaker im a half giant and people around her just call me lizzie"she says
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[u]Giving her hand a hearty shake, Bjorn nods his head as he heard her explanation.[/u] [i]"Well then, Lizzie, it is quite the pleasure to meat you. Would you mind letting me in? It has been months since I have last seen a friendly face, and I'd love to chat, but my hunger precedes me.[/i]"
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"Come on in its late im pretty sure i can find something for you to eat. "Says lizzie [i]she opens the door a little wider for him. She then steps away from the door so he can enter.[/i] [spoiler] her old talug brother is even bigger lol[/spoiler]
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[u]Bjorn follows, his armor clanking against the metallic sheath holding his sword. A small electrical current jumps from the sheath onto his armor, but he takes no notice of it.[/u] [spoiler]I know. He's not fully grown as he's relatively young for his race.[/spoiler]
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[i]as she walks towards a apartment where she happens to live its door has been modified for someone much taller than her. She lived in the apartment with her older brother.[/i] "My brother lives here with me luckily he won't wake up he a heavy sleeper"says lizzie [i]she opened the door with a key and walks in.[/i] [spoiler]well damn her brother is 10'9"[/spoiler]
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[u]Bjorn follows quickly behind, being as silent as one can be in full combat armor. His hand moves to his sheath, holding it still as he enters the apartment.[/u] "[i]Thank you kindly for letting me into your home like this. It's not often I find somebody so kind as yourself.[/i]" [spoiler]He might be 32, but in relations to his race's life time he's about 17 in equivalent to human growth-rates.[/spoiler]