A giant person in a shaggy coat came up to them, Their posture almost embarrassed. They kneeled down to try to be less giant.. “uhh,,,, howdy? Mah name is Zora.. though Ah suppose Ahm known as para ‘ere.. Ah.. ah had an acksident with anon magic and it’s... really inconvenient.” They just gesture to their body, specifically the height. “Supposed yew could do me ah fav’hor out ‘ere? Said your ah’ magic user..” just nerves it seems. (@askparentalzora)
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As Merlina looks up from her counter, her eyes widen. Hands fumble for the hat on her head, it tumbles off as she pauses. Her body is tense as she stands up in a poor attempt to level out the drastic height difference at the moment. Her eyes glint as she stares.
"And why should I help you? You haven't threatened me yet, but I don't feel so kindly about Zoras. I need you to prove you aren't here for funny business after I help; set the pistols on the counter and I'll see what I can do."
Her tone is low, and not a smidge of cheerfulness to lighten the tension, though there isn't inherent malice quite yet. She doesn't break eye contact as she squats down to retrieve her hat.
There’s a flush and they just, remove the cloak, putting down it, and all the hidden pockets, with the guns still in their holsters on it, and the bags they had. They didn’t mean any funny business here. The shuffle to try and get a better pose than squatting, ending having to sit criss cross on the ground to get more on level with the woman.
“Ah’m sorry.. about uhh, whatever that zora did to make ya feel like that- usually we only go after bounties.. and ah doubt you have one with how.. official stuff here is.” Usually there’s some sort of shady. And if one looks at theme, is there no where badge or symbol of that certain organization.
“Is ‘ere anythin’ else yew need me ta do?” Just sincere tones. This ain’t a bounty so no need to be rude.
