"- HALT! who are you little stranger? what is your business here?
- Oooh so you are Danadriel the Giant Slayer, the wind told many stories about you...its a honor to meet you personally...
- Yes I'm Danadriel, I slaughtered a thousand men and will butcher thousands more...and who are you?
- I'm Zeruka, just a humble wandering witch.
- How did you found our hideout?
- I was in search for shelter, and the winds told of this place, a little city, for little people like me.
- Well we are like four people squatting on a shed...its a bit hopeful to call it a city...
- We can become six if you allow our stay noble gobbo warrior...
- well I don't like to deny shelter to another fellow small, but we are struggling for food and resources, so I need to know if you can really contribute...
- As you can imagine my body is not fit for plowing the soil or felling trees...but my mind carries a treasure trove of knowledge of the forest my noble gobbo friend, I can get you the juiciest of berries and mushroons,the most virulent of poisonous herbs, or even roots that can cure the deadliest of ilnesses...
- Oh so you are a healer? we could use a healer, currently we are spitting on our wounds and hoping for the best!...but what about your beast?..we cant really feed it...
- Oh! she is no beast! this is Alaska, a faeborn of noble descent! and she is very offended by your assumption!
- Fuck! I'm sorry I had no idea I was in the presence of a true faeborn, I didn't mean to I'm sorry!
- She forgives your ignorance noble gobbo, and she assures she is a competent hunter who can help bring food for your camp.
- Good! I guess we can have you both on the crew.
- You will not regret it noble gobbo...
- Welcome to our humble shed! please come inside this cold wind is cutting like razors and we are preparing some tea to lift the spirits."

this story is getting very whimsical :U