Female Dragonborn and Farkas
Out of the corner of her eye, Sova watched the Companion. He didn’t talk much it seemed, and it seemed clear that between him and his brother, he held the strength where his brother had the smarts. The Nord stood a head taller and his shoulders spread twice as wide as her. She watched as he picked up a rusted dagger from a table then flick it tip first into the wood, its pommel shaking from the force. Silently, he kicked over an empty bucket and shook his head slightly, his long black hair swaying briefly from the motion. His head rose to meet her gaze. In the torch light, the dark markings around his eyes accentuated his menacing appearance. Sova didn’t know what it was, but there was a slight fear rolling around inside her toward this man. She saw something lurking in his eyes, but she didn’t know what.
Finally the man said, “Looks like someone has been digging here, and recently.” His ey
He could tell immediately that she was a Nord, possessing long locks of dark hair and wore a simple green dress. Vilkas stood and watched her and the crazy man exchange conversation before he decided to step in to give her an excuse to escape his ranting about Talos.
As he neared her, a man rushed to her grabbing her wrist, and scolding her for wandering off again. She had laughed at him, telling him that she was fine and that a little wandering did nobo